My dog saw a ghost!

 My Dog Saw a Ghost! 👻🐶

    It was a quiet, foggy night—one of those evenings where everything feels a little too still. I was curled up on the couch watching a movie when my dog, Luna, suddenly perked up. Her ears shot up, and her eyes locked on the hallway.

At first, I thought she heard a squirrel outside or maybe a car door. But then… she growled.

Not her usual “hey, there’s a delivery guy” bark. No. This was a low, cautious growl—the kind that raises the hair on your neck. I muted the TV and listened. Silence. I called her over, but she refused to budge. She just kept staring down the hallway, unblinking.

Then, the hallway light flickered.

Now I was spooked. Luna took a few slow steps toward the hallway, tail low, eyes wide. I followed behind her, every creak of the floor sounding louder than usual. We turned the corner—and she stopped dead in her tracks.

She stared at a spot halfway down the hall. Barked once. Then whimpered. I couldn’t see anything. But Luna? She was clearly seeing something I wasn’t.

She backed up slowly, nudged my leg, and practically herded me back to the living room. For the rest of the night, she refused to go near the hallway again. And honestly… neither did I.

The next morning? Nothing was there. No sounds, no signs, no explanations. But Luna? She kept glancing at the hallway like it owed her answers.