By Tiber
The dogs, Cax and Brendan, are now insanely racing through the halls pretty much all night long.
Why?
Well, as you know, we think we have a monkey loose in the house. The dogs would definitely chase that.
But also, the house is haunted and the dogs frequently flee from the ghosts.
Plus, we have the unknown old woman Mom spotted up on the attic floor. We still don’t know who she is but she’s probably still in residence – making her both a chase or a flee for the dogs, depending on the old lady’s mood.
And of course, ever since Dad has been trying to get us to eat Spam to save money, everyone has been hiding it all over the house. And whenever the dogs find a piece of that, it becomes the puck in a demented game of snout-hockey.
So, all in all, I think we will just have to accept the fact that there will be no more sleeping here. Ever.
We now live right in the middle of the Dogtona 500.
Tags: Brendan the dog, Cax the dog