The guy who lives in our backyard came in last night
to rummage through the refrigerator. We suffer this from time to
time. It is part of the “down” side to having a guy living
in the back yard. We had actually pretty much forgotten what the “up” side
was until we heard him going through the fridge. We probably wouldn’t
have heard him at all if the webmonster hadn’t woken up screaming,
having had a dream (so she claims) about chasing somebody. |
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