Okay, so for the past several there has been a recurring theme around this place.
Now I live way out in the middle of nowhere. We have miles of cornfield and beyond that, forest. You will hear creatures that will not be identifiable, including what sounds like a frog, only massive, and something that screams like a woman in the middle of the night. Coyotes sound like laughing children and they freak me out, as well.
Now, we've been going through many different dogs because my dog keeps getting pregnant and we have to deal with puppies (well, my father's dog, but he won't get her fixed, motherfucker). Now, every single puppy (as well as the mother) has done this thing while chained up wherein they will look off into the cornfield and starting freaking the fuck out. Barking, yelping, growling, trying to rip the chain off and run away. Instead, they back into the corner made by the house and porch and try to disappear. I go out there, I see nothing, I hear nothing, but they are seeing something and flipping their fucking shit.
Is there a reason dogs do this? Because it freaks me out and my dog is flipping out downstairs right now.
Oh man oh man I should have never read children of the corn