I was walking through the Hollow Hill forest, Andie (my dog) following behind me. It is known to be one of the ‘scariest’ forests in the world and, obviously, that’s not true. Andie came up behind me, nudging my leg and frantically barking. I felt like she was warning me but I didn’t care.
“Stop,” I snapped. Then it went silent. I got anxious and turned behind me to see her gone. I sprinted through the forest and as I started to give up I heard a familiar bark. Through my tears, I could see her. She was up In a tree, whimpering. I had one question, how did she get up there?