My Sweet Suprise

Godfrey left on March 31. He told me when he left that he would be home on Friday, April 15. However, when I got home from work on Thursday, April 14, it was obvious that someone had been there. The dog had her collar on. The backyard had been cut. But there was no signs of Godfrey. He hadn't taken a shower, his toothbrush wasn't there, he hadn't put his clothes in the hamper. So I looked around the house for him and couldn't find him. I went ahead and changed clothes, getting ready to do a few things around the house. When I came out of the bedroom from changing, he jumps out at me! He had been in the attic, and was trying to hide from me! Crazy Man! One day, he is litterally going to give me a heart attack from jumping out to scare me.