Haunting in Aisle 9

I don’t want to scare anyone, but there are some weird things happening at our local Home Depot. In fact, I think it may be haunted! I was working a late evening overtime shift patrolling the aisles while Dad was there to pick up a few things for his latest project. That’s when I observed some odd characters loitering.

At first I paid little attention to the group of pirates seen hanging out at the front of the store. After all it is Maine, and pirates are seen quite frequently in these parts. What did draw my attention though was the open bottle one was holding while the other brandished a sword.

Excuse me sir, but no food, drink or swords allowed in the store. Also your friends need to put on shirts.

However, before I could ask them to leave, I was distracted by a dog who looked skeletal. Poor pup, he must have also been told to go on a diet by Dr. Doug.

Dad, are you seeing this? This is why I shouldn’t be on a diet!

As I tried to get Dad’s attention, that’s when I took a good look around and realized I was surrounded by all sorts of strange characters. Call me paranoid, but I swear that guy over there reciting incantations had a pumpkin for a head!

It’s hard to get a good look because I’m short, but that’s definitely a pumpkin head!

I’m also pretty sure an old wizard wanted to play fetch with me. Now I’m not one to turn down a game of fetch, but something didn’t seem quite right.

Ummm, yes, that’s a rather nice ball you have there Mr. Wizard, but I really must be going now.

That’s when things really started to get weird. I quickly turned to get away from the old wizard when I found myself surrounded.

Act natural and ignore the demons.

Despite my best efforts to stay professional, after all I was working a patrol shift, one of the bad to the bone shoppers reached out to scratch me under the chin. Is everyone in this store on a diet?

I’m not gonna lie, that chin scratch felt really good.

Suddenly I was reminded of my responsibility to protect my fellow shoppers! There was a child at risk of being trampled by another pumpkin headed gentleman galloping through the store on a horse. However, before I could respond I found myself mesmerized by her blue aura and the bewitching music coming from her soul.

Don’t make eye contact…

I couldn’t resist being drawn into her haunting spell.

Must…resist…kissing…

That’s when Dad swooped in to rescue me! We quickly paid for his items and left the store. Thank goodness Asa didn’t come along with us, because I know he would have insisted on inviting all of those weird characters over to play!

Thanks Dad for rescuing me! Please promise that from now on we’ll only patrol this store during daylight hours?

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Chuck Billy is a Golden Retriever, living in Southern Maine, who likes to share his unique observations on life with his little brother Asa. When not writing his blog, he spends his days being awesome.

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