I'm cross posting this from another website...easier than typing the whole story out again. It is MY story...and is also when I had Chester...
Yesterday, I got home and needed to pay the never ending stack of bills. I again had that feeling (like someone is watching me) but dismissed it. I sat at the dining room table and started writing out checks. My yorkie, Chester, was sitting on the bench next to me. As I start writing out a check, I hear this metal-bending-screech-pop sound and the light fixture that is over the table is about to fall with just a string holding it up. The light is swinging back and forth TOWARD ME...I felt all of the color drain from my head and my heart was in my throat. I yelled for my husband to get his butt in there. As soon as he saw the light, he asked, "What the he** happened?" I told him I didn't know. Mind you, if it would have completely fell, I would have had to go to the hospital from all of the cuts from the glass. Also, as soon as this happened, my dog lept from the bench, ran to the living room barking and growling and stopped in the middle of the living room staring up at the ceiling! |