Unwanted Visitor
You should have been at my house last night. Apparently, we had an unwanted visitor. I was in the TV room with mom and Hilde when my human brother, Paul, came rushing in. He said something just hit his bedroom window very hard–like it was trying to get in. You have to understand that we live in the country, and we have a six-foot chain link fence surrounding our front yard and our back yard, and that’s a lot of yard. Anyway, he wanted Hilde and me to go outside with him and Kasha. Yeah, right! After I heard what he said, I wasn’t going outside–I’m a lover not a fighter.
Well, Paul took a flashlight and went outside by himself to see what it could have been. He looked around for a while and didn’t find anything, so he came back inside. It could have been a bird or a very big bug.
Mom, Hilde, Wooly, and I went outside this morning to see if we could find anything pertaining to what it could have been that hit Paul’s window last night. I found a scent, but it was a familiar one so I didn’t alert mom. Mom looked at Paul’s window screen and, sure enough, it was damaged by something with claws because it was ripped with a slit about two inches long. I knew it was useless looking around anymore, because whatever it was isn’t around anymore. After today, I bet it won’t come back either; I probably scared it off if it saw me outside looking around.
