You'll never guess what I saw out my bedroom window last night? I wanted to see what they were up to and why they needed to lock themselves out of their own house, so at about 9.00, before it got dark, I took my binoculars up to my room to see if I could see anything weird. I mean, weirder than the grave shaped holes that appear and disappear. It all seemed quiet and there were no more holes to inspect but I did find something freaky. In the mud round where they've been digging, and heading in the direction of our garden, were footprints. What's freaky about that? Well, they were bare footprints, not those of someone wearing wellies. And they were enormous. We're talking King Kong enormous here (Well maybe not quite but you get the picture.) They definately did not fit people of ordinary human proportions like my nextdoor neighbours.

So today I'm all ready to investigate some more, maybe take a photo of the footprints, and I rush home from school. Its been raining all day hasn't it? All day and last night too. So now there is no sign of the footprints whatsoever! How bloody typical is that?