Alaina Urquhart

We regularly see three or so folks jogging in the morning.

I don't see them every morning, but maybe once or twice a week.

All the joggers are friendly and say good morning to me and the dogs when they go by.

I didn't see any joggers, but the dogs were looking around like they heard the steps too, so I knew it wasn't my imagination.

What the fuck?

Yeah.

The dogs are also looking around, trying to find this mysterious jogger.

Again, I shine my light and nothing.

These steps sounded like they were right next to us.

It was really strange.

Bernie usually hides behind me when we see a jogger, and he was hiding behind me like a jogger ran by.

I don't know what to make of these experiences, but I hope you enjoyed reading about them.

We included pictures of our dogs as well as pictures of the nearby landscape.

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Those dogs are so cute.

Oh my God, I love them.

I don't know what to make of this.

We got it.

Oh, and Baxter, the bestest boy ever.

Oh, he was so handsome.