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November 1, 2010
Something Wicked This Way Comes
At 5:00 a.m., I hear a ruckus downstairs. As I'm going down the stairs with a .45, Timmy is coming up. Fleeing for his life. I'm looking around for a flashlight while this thing is trying to break into my house and you just can't know how scary this is.
The noise is so loud, that I'm afraid the .45 won't kill it so I drop the .45 and pull the AR-15 out of the gun cabinet.
Something in the garage is trying to break into the house and man I just can't tell you how scary this is. Especially on Halloween night, and all.
Finally, I get up the courage to open the garage door and see what the heck is trying to break into my house, but it's escaped through the other cat door. No wonder Timmy's been hiding in the closet for days at a time. Something out there is trying to kill him in a big way. I'm not clear what it is just yet, but make no mistake. It has to die.
Posted by Rob Kiser on November 1, 2010 at 5:22 AM
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