3am: *scratch scratch scratch* at my bedroom window. *heart attack* both dogs being to freak out, *scratch, scratch*. I ran into the front room and grabbed my gun, *front door beings to shake, scratch, scratch* (Luna has now pissed herself and Eska is barking, frothing at the mouth, and throwing himself against the front door) I run back into my room, *scratch scratch* (FML theres more than one; no way someone can run from the front door to my bedroom window that fast) *scratch, scratch* I take a deap breath, hold the gun up and look outside... AND theres Josh (the dog) come for a visit... -_- little turd burglar. It was in the negatives last night so I figured he was being stubborn and wouldnt go back inside after he was let out to go pee, then decided it was to cold outside and wanted to come inside, inside MY house. Though every time I tried to let him in he ran off. Only to come back 10 minutes later to scratch at my window and cry. He is an odd pup lol
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 16:55:15 +0000
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