About ghosties, and ghoulies, and . . . .
Last night was a weird one.
She helped me get the problem sorted out.
Afterward, I spent the evening completely tearing out a week’s worth of bead work on a new project. Grrrrrrr.
Obviously, not a pleasant, fun evening.
Finally, I decided to just give it all up and go to bed.
Now, these days, both cats sleep with me. Zack comes to bed when I do; Daryl comes in a little later.
And, so I got settled in bed with a large cat right next to me. As I lay there, I heard something that sounded like the storm door rattling.
I sided with Logic.
Time passed. I felt Daryl come in and snuggle into the bed, me, his brother. Then, I heard an odd noise. Like something slid across the floor or counter top. Turned over and looked to see both cats, heads up, looking toward the hallway.
Again, I sided with Logic.
And, as I was settling down into the pillow, the blankets, getting comfy, I heard
Looked at both cats. They were up and peering intently down the short hallway to the dark kitchen and living room.
I got up. And, turning on every light switch as I went, checked out the house.
There wasn’t anything there of course.
My last thought before sleep -
Damn! They’ve found me!
5 Mar 2021