Ok, what sort of drugs do you think I am on?
Finished up in my shop last night then returned later to put some stuff
carried off in my pockets back in their place.
I opened the door from our londry room out to my shop and right off
something starts barking at me.
I was tired after working out their all day and it was late so I figured,
maybe I have lost my mind!
I figured maybe a dog had snuck in when I opened the garage door earlier in
the day to pull Katherine's wagon in after she and Terri had gone to the
mailbox.
I left the door open long enough for this figment of my imagination to get
the hent and leave, then closed it up and went back in telling Terri my
storey.
She figured I was nuts so I got her to come out and look.
She saw nothing.
So, this morning I go back out to start again and hear what I think is an
animal chewing on a piece of wood over in the corner behind my dust
collector.  I walked over to that corrner and the closer I got the more
growels I got.
I unplugged the dust collector and moved it away from the corner where I
heard the groweling and talked to the hell hound who sounded like he
couldn't have been more than 5 ounces.
He groweled at me some more, and again, i opened the garage door and waited.
Later, after I had closed the door again I asked Terri to look again.
By now she is sure I am losing my mind.
I moved things around and pointed and made sure she looked real good.
Nothing.
Well I later told my storey to my father-in-law who came to take me to pick
up some supplies I needed and he got a good laugh out of it and he was
pretty sure I was crazy as well.
When we came back I showed him the corner where I heard my deamon creature
and he laughed as he told me of paw prints he saw clearly in the dust on top
of a box in that corner and leading away.
So, I guess what happened was that one of the neighbors small dogs got out
and did sneak into the garage yesterday but wasn't able to see his way out
last night.
He must have went this morning though when it was light enough the second
time I opened the door and gave him the chance.
My father-in-law suggested we put a piece of meat out in the shop tonight
and see if it is gone tomorrow.
hahahahah
It was such a strange experience for me.
I was starting to think that someone had slipped drugs into our food or
something.

Matt