Ever get the feeling you're being watched?
There are some days that the hair on the back of my neck stirs & I get this crawling sensation across my scalp. I know there is no one else in the house and yet, I can't shake the feeling. I'll be sitting at the counter with my back to the room and all of a sudden I get creeped out. As if there was a soundtrack and there should be spooky music playing like in a horror movie when the dumb ass is going to walk back in to a darkened room & a psychopathic slasher dude is waiting behind the door for them. I get this feeling a lot when I am by myself in the house. I just don't get it. Until a couple of months ago while I was sitting at the kitchen counter fiddling with my camera. A chill ran through me as if someone had walked across my grave. The hair on the back of my neck bristled & I was covered in goose bumps. I felt like I was being stared at. I turned around slowly with my camera still in my hand & this is what I saw. This little terrorist was giving me the look of death behind my back. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that just about every time I had that spooky feeling-he was in the room or just walking out of it. You like that? Little bugger. He is definitely on my shit list now. No catnip for you for a while you little asshole. Labels: cats, goosebumps |
Comments on "Ever get the feeling you're being watched?"
He's plotting on you I just know he is. Hide the catnip!