Hum Bugging

I was upstairs humming along to myself. Before I came back downstairs, I kissed my beautiful dog on the head just because I love him. I continued my humming down the stairs and into the kitchen.

Then, out of nowhere, I heard Jeff's voice coming from the living room. Only, he wasn't speaking to me. Who else would he be speaking to, one might ask? I was wondering the same thing, so I walked closer to the doorway to hear the following conversation:

"Do you hear her, Shea? Humming like she has has a good voice. What is she humming about?"

Mind you, I just gave Shea a kiss because he was upstairs in bed.

When I confronted Jeff about his odd conversation, he told me that out of the corner of his eye, he had seen the white blanket and just figured it was Shea.

Yup, he confused that for my beautiful, white puppy. 

And everyone says I am the one who is supposed to be losing my mind!