Old Mr Stevenson lived alone. He kept pretty much to himself, but was pleasant enough if someone bumped into him at the Saturday Market or somewhere.
No one had seen him for a while, but that wasn’t unusual. The funny thing was, it was mid-February and his Christmas lights were still on.
Weave a Web 
Well, 10 and a bit months to Christmas, he’s ahead of the curve?
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I smell a rat.
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Sounds normal. My sister-in-law still has her Christmas lights up and usually takes the tree down in March. But come to think of it, I have not seen her since Christmas.
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You haven’t seen her? That stinks.
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She may have run off with Stevenson.
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That’s a theory well worth spending a lot of time on.
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Old Mr Stevenson is a procrastinator.
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He should put off being a procrastinator.
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He already did.
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Has anyone seen his neighbor, Mrs. Johnson?
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Smiling. This is normal behavior at The Holler 😉
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They’ll figure out why when the smell hits them!
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It might be a dead mouse.
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You’ve given me a good idea how to approach my neighbors who still have their Christmas lights up. I bet if the police break down their door to check whether they’re dead, they’ll get the hint.
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LOL
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My Christmas lights are also still on. What does that say about me?
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No wonder there’s global warming.
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Now it all makes sense.
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Sounds like Mr Stevenson is still partying.
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His surname was a litery accident! Besides – he spells with a V!
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The poor guy. Some people lead miserable, lonely lives without anybody even thinking about them. Being a lonely person myself, I often wonder whether people think about me, and if they do, why they don’t reach out.
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