The Old Blog in the Desert

It might seem a tad-bit paranoid, but last night, my dogs did their best to scared me half-to-death. As I laid in bed later, I imagined their conversation going something like this:

“I’m kinda bored,” thinks Yaeger, “Wanna freak the old man out?”

“Yeah, but how?” Buddy asks in silence.

“Jus’ follow my lead,” Yaeger snickers with out a sound.

Yaeger then began cocking his head from one side to the other and staring unblinkingly into the corner above the front door, located behind me. Buddy, laying next to me as I sat on the couch, suddenly sat up, turned and faced the door, cocked his head side-to-side and also stared like he too could see something that I couldn’t.