Every night I wake up to find the dog staring at me, but tonight a terrifying noise disturbs us all …
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n the middle of the night I feel the warm breath of a creature stirring my hair. It’s too dark to see anything, but I know from experience that the dog is standing by the bed, chin resting on the mattress next to my head, gently exhaling into my face.
The point is this: to wake me up without waking my wife.
“What?” I whisper, even though I know what.






