Elin greeted me with the news that we had a ghost in the apartment before we went to Sweden for vacation. Things were being moved around and thrown down the floor . Anyone that knows me would understand how this upset me given my fear of ghosts.
It turned out to be one very lucky squirrel that broke into our flat through an open window and thrived on our food. We learned to close the window but the squirrel didnt learn to keep away and this morning he was in for a treat. Bins filled with left overs. Bring on winter.