I Always Feel Like Somebody’s Watchin’ Meeeeeeee

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That’s a still last night from the webcam, recently placed in the laundry room to point through a louvered window out at the patio table in the backyard in hopes of catching Bink having a nocturnal snack from the food bowl we’ve been leaving on it. Bink’s been living outside in protest since we had to move the bed to the dining room a couple weeks ago when the remodel work forced that relocation.

But instead of Bink, I found myself this morning staring back at a moderately creepy and ghostly visage, that looks like a cross between a giant ant head and the freak from those “Saw” films.

Trick of the light, right?

Right!?