Ok, it totally is. I think I'll properly put that away now. 😳
I came home last night to one of my doors standing wide open. First thought: Get the gun and check the house. It was all clear, thankfully. I'm guessing a certain 13-year-old left the door unlocked and the dogs opened it.
After that I sat my gun in my chair and totally went about my business. I just sat down and was like, "Oh yeah... gun in my chair."
Scary situation, for sure - especially since it's just me and the kid. It would have been less scary if Shaun was here, but he wasn't. I gave Shadow my mace and was like, "Don't move until I say." What else do you do? We live alone in Anniston, after all.
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