I knew that if I told him yes, then he’d start asking me more questions and I wasn’t sure if I was ready to go there just yet. On the other hand, if I said I didn’t know, he’d probably want me to explain that too.
However, I didn’t want to lie to Joey, so I settled for shrugging my shoulders and not saying anything at all.
After a few minutes Joey softly stated, “I saw a ghost dog one time.”
“How do you know it was a ghost and not a real dog?” I asked him.
“Because, I saw it walk right through a stone wall.” He said and moved even closer.
If he got any closer to me, he’d be on top of me. As it was his head was on my arm, his left leg was crossed over my right leg and then he did something that really seemed weird.