The Couch?

7-25-07 Last night, right after we turned the light out we heard two bizarre yelps. Almost like a puppy that had fallen down a well. This morning when I came downstairs to leave for work, all the couch cushions were disheveled and nearly falling off the couch. It looked as if someone or something had been searching under the cushions for something, and then was disturbed so they hastily put them back in whatever manner the felt. Not sure what this means, though it only solidifies the need to get my family out of this house as soon as possible.