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Growing up, I lived in a house, an old guy used to live in it, he died in the hospital, but all his life was in the garage, he had a workshop there with tons and tons of tools. I never saw him, but when my sister and I were home alone, we'd hear footsteps upstairs, and hear like someone was pushing/rearranging furniture up there, you could literally hear things slide across the floor, and our dog would stand on end and start growling, and freak out when we were the only ones in the house. We would get the courage to go upstairs to check to see what was going on, there was nothing up there, and nothing had moved. Our dog was never brave enough to go upstairs, lol.
My mom even said she heard strange things from time to time, but she just ignored them. My sister claims she saw a light that was human shaped, in the kitchen, but it was only there for a few seconds.
My mom denied it until we got older, then she was like, yeah, it was haunted, lol.
My chihuahua is half Pomeranian, she's so adorable, she has huge fox ears, and she's an orange blonde, and very fluffy! I'm not a fan of small dogs either, but my sisters dog had puppies, and she was supposed to be my sisters dog, but she bonded with me instead! Now she's like fifteen, and she still follows me everywhere, she loves me unconditionally. XD
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"rub my belly" it says.
