Another freaky thing that happened to us out at the neighborhood was the ghost dog. On this occasion I had stayed the night with Jason and we were going to meet Roy and Josh down at the shelter for a good ole pow-wow. Again I'd put the time around 2 a.m. as Jason and I were walking towards the gravel circle at the end of the back old neighborhood road. As we were passing the last house Jason and I saw an enormous, all black dog. This was one of those dogs that as a boy you think looks like it is the size of you! The dog begins backing and growling at us so we start yelling at it and throwing rocks. This dog neither flinched nor moved from its position so Jason and I yelled down towards the other guys that we weren't coming down because a dog was blocking our path. Now this doesn't seem to strange to us until the next day when we talk to Roy. He said that Josh wasn't able to come with him so he left a little earlier to wait for us at the shelter. Roy said he saw Jason and I and could hear us yelling at something, then to him. However he says he never heard nor saw any sign of a dog!
Sunday, June 8, 2008
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Maybe Black Shuck immigrated to America.
Read about Black Shuck here.
Interesting Wikopedia readings on black dogs being portents to death or guardians of gateways to hell. The place where all this happened used to be a pig slaughter, who knows maybe some seriously evil stuff took place there and is now haunted ground :)
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