You know me and mom, we always do a special haunted Howloween hike because well, we is just crazy like that. So deep down in the hollow of the Blue Ridge Mountains there do be a haunted cabin and forest. Long, long ago when peeps lived in Shenandoah National Park (they was booted out to make it a park) a fambly lived in this cabin and the lady was hasing her 3rd human puppy when she died! So they say
it be her ghost doing the haunting. Mom and I went to check it out! (If'n you wants to hear something furry interesting,
this do be an interview with the husband of the ghost lady. He talks about how life was back in the olden days and how he builded the cabin and stuffs.)
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| So furstly we woked up to another bootiful sunrise outside my cabin. |
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| We stopped by Culler's Ofurlook to see the mountains waking up. |
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| Then we drived to Shenandoah National Park and through the Tunnel of Doom. |
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| Leading mom across Skyline Drive with my ghost busting bandanner on. |
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| I ain't skeered of no ghosts. |
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| Do the ghost be in this hollow? Wrong kind of hollow. |
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| I laff at the ghosts and goblins, whahahahaha. |
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| This be the right hollow, Nicholson Hollow. |
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| We bravely descend down into the haunted hollow. |
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| But I hads to stop fur a drink ... |
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| ... and a brief rest furst. |
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| Oh. My. Dog. Check this out. Mom's drink be FROZENED and it did not be cold out. Mom even had her skeery white legs showing to ward off evil spirits. How did her drink get frozened? Creepy. |
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| Forging onward. |
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| Almost there. Corbin Cabin, that be the haunted cabin. |
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| Yikes, the haunted cabin. |
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| Not seeing any ghosts or spirits here. But a ways up the trail ... |
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| Now this cabin do look way more haunted to me. |
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| Most definitely haunted. |
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| Gibs me a chicken jerky mom so I can show those ghosts my teefs so they knows who they be messing with. |
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| Mom read her book. |
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| I napped. (That be Corbin Cabin ofur yonder.) |
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| Then we found the fambly cemetery. Spooky. |
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| The graves is marked with field stones like this but they is mostly missing. |
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| Come on mom, let's go. |
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| We started to climb up out of the hollow but hads to stop fur a break. |
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| A spooky spidey crawled across mom's stuff and that drink, it still be frozened. |
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| Mom, read me some of your skeery story. |
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| "Once upon a time..." OK, enuff, let's go. |
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| OMD! We gets back to the hikemobile and look who be waiting fur us! |
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| Back at my cabin, we taked another drink out of the fridge fur comparison purposes. The one of the left be the one that went through the whole hike with us, still frozened. The one on the right, fresh out of the fridge, not frozened at all. Mom's drink do be pawsessed. I is staying far, far away. |
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| A furry tired ghost buster. Off dooty. |