undead ferrets don't belong here

A minute ago, in my room, I heard something scratching against the wall. Thinking it was just Bangoo messing around, I ignored it...until I looked over at her little urn and remembered that Bangoo is no longer here.

The scratching persisted though, and became louder. And louder. Terrified of finding a zombie ferret wanting to cuddle, I was paralyzed for about 10 seconds. Common sense kicked in though, and I got up to find the source of the scratching, hoping it would be just a cute little mouse or something. 

Fortunately for me, it was neither mouse nor ferret, just my dry erase board sloooowly sliding down my door, and the adhesive was rubbing against the door as it slid down. It was, sadly, the most exciting thing to happen all day. My heart is still beating quite loudly, but its making me miss Bangoo even more.