|"Hold my paw while I tell you about it." - Fanta.|
I have something really, really scary to tell you. Please, hold my paw while I tell you.
Mum and Mr D went out - Mum said something about salad vegetables. None of us animals were particularly interested.
But while they were gone things happened.
One of the pillows on the bed we animals share with Mum spontaneously exploded! There was stuffing everywhere.
Not only that, but when Mum went to fix it at the sewing table later, we discovered that all of the threads in the overlocker were mixed up and tangled. (Rethreading the overlocker is not Mum's favourite thing.)
|"It feels much safer with Mum here again."|
I didn't know. I hadn't seen anything.
As far as I could tell, no-one had done these things.
The more I think about it, the more I can only think that maybe we have a ghost.
Ghosts are scary things, and I don't want to have one in my house. I don't like to be scared.
But it feels quite safe with Mum and Mr D home again, so that is good.
I just wish they would stay home all the time.
If you know how to keep bad ghosts away from the house, please tell me.
Licks and tail wags,
Miss Fantasia Dog.
(Call me Fanta, all my friends do.)
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