Wednesday, January 29, 2014

A Gentle Tug

The other morning I was sound asleep when I was awakened by someone or something pulling at my leg. When you live by yourself, that is not a normal way to be woke up. At first I thought it was a dream and then when I realized I was awake, it really startled me. I then quickly thought about the paranormal. I looked down to see Molly tugging at my leg trying to get up on the bed. Evidently she had tried getting on the bed and couldn't quite pull that last leg over the edge. The look on her face was so pitiful. I quickly grabbed her by the collar and hoisted her on up to the bed. I guess I am the victim of watching too many ghost stories on the satellite dish.

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