The other day, I was sitting at the computer and Tippy was in the bedroom. I heard a low growl followed by a tentative bark…..grrrrr-ruff. I thought she might have been sleep-barking, so ignored her. Then, I hear it again. Grrrr -ruff. Grrrr – ruff.
Since she doesn’t bark unless something is amiss, I decided that I had better go check it out. When I looked, she was staring out the door into the woods. Grrrr – ruff. She looked at me and then back into the woods. Grrrr – ruff.
I walked over to find out what she was unsure about. I didn’t see anything. No person, squirrel, bird, etc. Grrr-ruff. Finally, I got down on her level so I could see things from her perspective. And there it was!
Do you see it? The ghost on the porch?
Not an actual ghost, of course, but a reflection of the bed “floating” around. Grrrr – ruff. I sat down and reassured her that I saw what she was trying to show me and that it was okay. She sat on my leg for a minute, looked at me and back out the window a couple of times, and then went on about her business. If mommy says it’s okay, it must be okay.
So, if seeing is believing, I’m pretty sure that Tippy now believes in ghosts. How about you?