In the house I grew up in if you were standing in front of or sitting on the couch in the living room and turned to the right, you could look through the kitchen, into the dining room and out the sliding glass backdoor into the backyard. There were a few times I caught something out of the corner of my eye like there was something out in the back yard.
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