On the
                      night of June 13, 1997, my daughter had planned a
                      surprise party for her husband and had asked me to
                      look after my very bright Grandson and their new 3
                      month old puppy for the night. About 7:00 P.M. I
                      took the both of them to Queen Elizabeth Park for
                      some air and a walk to release some of the wild
                      child/puppy energy. It was a beautiful clear
                      evening and the walk/run was invigorating. We
                      arrived home about 9:30 P.M. and after some
                      cookies, milk and much chatter, we settled into
                      our beds about 10:55 PM. The puppy was contained
                      in a kennel which I had placed under my second
                      floor bedroom window.
                  As I lay
                      in bed, in the dark, I could detect a slight puppy
                      odour, even though my window was wide open. I
                      quietly got out of bed and opened the drapes
                      hoping the cool night air would dissipate the
                      puppy odor. I got back into bed and lay my head on
                      the pillow and realized I could now see the night
                      sky (my bedroom is on the second floor of our
                      house). I suddenly noticed a large cluster of
                      white lights hovering above the city. As I stared
                      at it, I presumed it had to be the landing lights
                      of a 747 or a DC-10 airplane a little off course
                      heading for the airport. I thought it strange that
                      it was flying so low (perhaps 2,000 feet ) and
                      facing my direction, southeast, AND NOT MOVING. I
                      was tired and the thought of having a young boy
                      and a puppy waking me up at 5:00 or 6:00 A.M. the
                      next morning suddenly filled my mind and I closed
                      my eyes.
                  I felt
                      the cool night air brush across my face and I
                      opened my eyes wide to the sight of the unusual
                      lights again. My curiosity of wanting to know what
                      the lights were got the better of me and I was no
                      longer tired. As I stared at the lights, it now
                      became obvious to me that what had appeared to be
                      landing lights were far too big and now there were
                      colors, not just the standard white, green or red.
                      There were rainbow shades of gold, reds, neon
                      pinks and bright blues which would at times look
                      like very powerful spotlights or strobe lights
                      beaming down toward the city. At other times, they
                      would just "glow". Up to this point, I hadn’t paid
                      too much attention to the shape of the object that
                      the lights were coming from because the lights
                      themselves were mesmerizing and seemed to be
                      getting more vibrant and stronger. After watching
                      for maybe 7 or 8 minutes, I suddenly realized "it"
                      hadn’t moved and ‘it" wasn’t the shape of any
                      airplane that I was aware of. I had been married
                      to a pilot and had worked for the airlines for
                      several years and had never witnessed anything
                      quite this unusual. I raised myself up on to my
                      elbow and squinted and strained to get a better
                      view and suddenly realized it was the shape of a
                      huge hamburger with the lights coming from the
                      center of the "bun". I had heard of people
                      sighting a UFO in the shape of a hamburger before,
                      but thought it not only funny and corny, but
                      preposterous! If this was a hoax, someone had gone
                      to a great deal of work to build such a huge
                      object. The hoax idea quickly vanished because the
                      feelings I was experiencing were far too special
                      to accept anything less than spectacular. This had
                      to be an Unidentified Flying Object! I bolted out
                      of bed.
                  I looked
                      around my room, everything looked as it always
                      did. I rubbed my eyes, I took a deep breath and
                      exhaled. I felt my bare feet planted strongly on
                      the carpet, I was not imagining this. I looked
                      again... my God, it was more alive and bigger than
                      ever. I was almost delirious with excitement, but
                      frustrated that I could not share this with anyone
                      until I remembered my Grandson.
                  I
                      stifled my excitement as much as possible and
                      quietly called him to see if he was awake. He
                      answered immediately. I asked him if he would come
                      and have a look at some lights. Within a moment,
                      he was at my side looking out the window. With
                      bated breath, I pointed to the object of lights. I
                      did not tell him what I thought it was, only that
                      there were some lights in the sky. He stared in
                      disbelief and almost started to cry as he said he
                      wanted t call his parents immediately because he
                      was very frightened of what he saw. In my
                      excitement I didn’t realize how frightening this
                      could be for a child and I gently calmed him down
                      the best I could before he started crying by
                      telling him that it was not dangerous and that I
                      would protect him from it. I told him we were only
                      observers and that it was all right just to
                      observe such a marvelous happening.
                  While my
                      Grandson gazed at our incredible discovery, I got
                      out my binoculars and focused intently. I could
                      hardly believe my eyes! It was definitely the
                      shape of a hamburger with a slight knob on top. It
                      was almost too unbelievable. It was at least two
                      times the size of a 747 aircraft. I felt like
                      laughing and crying at the same time. This must be
                      a UFO! I was so excited, I didn’t know what to do
                      but to keep staring at it. My Grandson was equally
                      excited now by what he saw and stared at it as
                      well as trying to pull the binoculars from me. We
                      quickly passed the binoculars back and forth
                      straining to see as much as possible.
                  
                  At first
                      I was mesmerized by the lights and hamburger shape
                      of the ship. But my Grandson was more intrigued
                      and frightened of a huge circular black mass
                      directly underneath the ship that seemed to be
                      constantly changing by the effect of the lights
                      from the ship itself. The ‘circular black mass’
                      (resembling a black hole) wasn’t always visible,
                      then it would appear to be
                      effervescent/transparent as though something was
                      exploding in the center of the mass. Then we saw
                      what appeared to be clusters of electrical storm
                      bolts charging down into the center of the mass
                      via the light beams. The mass appeared to be
                      gaining incredible power surges pulsating from the
                      ship through the lights via the electrical
                      charges? The sky was clear, there was no wind or
                      clouds or any hint of a storm.
                  My
                      Grandson was very worried about all this activity
                      as I could not explain what it was. He kept saying
                      it was going to explode and maybe blow up the
                      whole city. Beneath my excitement I also felt
                      pangs of fear.
                  Then all
                      of a sudden this hug glowing red ship
                      (approximately the size of a 40 story building
                      lying on its side) came out of the mass and flew
                      across the sky in about two seconds. We were
                      exhilarated to say the least!
                  After
                      the red ship left, the lights from the first ship
                      started to fade along with the large mass of
                      electricity underneath. I ran to the phone and
                      phoned the UFO Sightings number, in the hopes that
                      someone else could see it, but no one answered, it
                      was a recording. However when we came back it was
                      gone. I would say it was there for about 25
                      minutes. This experience was so powerful, I felt
                      as though it gave me a new lease on life. I cannot
                      explain the experience, the experience was so
                      wonderfully nourishing. This was the most
                      spectacular sighting that I have ever seen and
                      yes, I have a witness.