I swear it was the ghost

My dog ussually greets me when I get home. However, this time I didn’t hear the familiar jinglig from her collar or her jumping on the other side of the door. when I opened the door. This is what I found in the kitchen and where my dog was nonchalantly hiding under the bed. Her face says it all.

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