Seriously, I could go either way.

Judging from the things pushed or upended, there is either an angry ghost in our attic or the cats are flying into a goddam nightly roid rage while we sleep.

I’m not sure which scenario is more disturbing.

Then again, I’m not sure which scenario is more disturbingly awesome.

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