ghost file things
1am in the morning and i hear cat-cleaning-itself noises.
ok, i think, pretty normal, the cat probably snuck into my room while i was in the bathroom. no problem. he's done it before, many times.
cleaning noises morph distinctly into cat-chewing-its-dinner noises. and well, there is nothing in my room that mr. humphrey should be eating. but i'm tired and not thinking all that clearly so i don't follow that train of thought.
until.
i hear the cat crying in the hallway. outside of my closed bedroom door.
the chewing noises are still happening at the foot of my bed as i write this.















