Well Life is always more scary then monsters or things that go bump in the night. Last week as I lay in bed I heard a soft knock at the door.I had overslept and it was about ten in the morning and Maulie was barking like a good watchdog or as good as a little shitzu can.I live on a dirt road and my yard is fenced we never get anyone at the door! It's a bother to open the fence and walk up the steps to the deck and the house. Well as I grabbed my clothes I decided to peak out the window. For some reason I just felt very uneasy....
So as I peaked out the window I saw a tall man middle aged at the door he was turning around and as he walked out the gate I noticed another man near our cars.I think listening to your intuition is a must.
I called my husband at work and said two men who kinda look like detectives had been at the door(I think I thought detectives because I have been reading too many mystery stories) They looked serious and for a second I worried maybe something had happened to a family member. Nobody ever comes to our house believe me.By the time I opened up the door and was on the deck I thought for a second one of the men looked like my brother then when I saw the other man I realized that wasn't my brother. I noticed there was a black Suv type car across the street and as the men left they were looking around the road like they had never been around the area. It troubled me alot and that is why I called my hubby because I thought something was terribly wrong. Well I called my friend Deb in Missouri and she thought it was odd too. All of a sudden Hubby was at home he had left work because he was worried about me.
I told my girlfriends and cousin and just kept feeling nervous about those two men and glad they had not noticed me on the deck after they had left my yard and believe me I haven't slept in when Hubby goes to work.I just kept wondering who were they?
Well I got an email for our neighborhood watch person for Crest apparently two men have been going around Crest posing as missionaries and then breaking in.Sometimes you just get a feeling that tells you something is not right. I felt that way that day and the days after that. I kept wondering to myself why did those men rattle me so much enough for my husband to hear the fear in my voice and leave work. When I saw that email I shivered.They had broken in to a house in Crest.
Someone was looking after me.
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- As you can tell I love the PBS mini series Larkrise to Candleford. Love love Love the show!. Let me list my favorite things to do Gardening, quilting, rug hooking,reading and being a mom grandma and wife. I enjoy playing with my crazy shitzu Maulie who constantly makes me laugh. I have a wonderful creative daughter and a kind son in law and a sweet little grandson Jack. My husband is always woodworking in the garage which I love or playing with his trains. My crazy cat Morris is another member of our family who is the most laid back Orange tabby cat. I believe There is nothing better then working with your hands and finishing projects!!
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