Monday, September 10, 2007

Good neighborhood

Don't you hate it when you get up on a Saturday morning and decide to break with tradtion and go to McDonald's for a greasy breakfast sandwich instead of a peanut butter bagel and when you come back discover that you've left your front door open. And by open, I don't mean unlocked... I mean literally OPEN! When we came in the house, we shouted, "I hope there isn't anyone in here, because our dog doesn't take kindly to strangers." There wasn't anyone, and since we still had all our Fabergé eggs, we assumed no one had been in the house either. Phew!

2 comments:

Deb said...

I think you live in a better neighborhood than ours. We were just told in church Sunday that we should be aware of the garage break-ins that are happening in the neighborhood and keep everything locked up. That's it....we're moving to Portland!!

Anonymous said...

Since we don't even have a garage door, we'd really be in trouble. Luckily, we have attack spiders guarding the place so intruders beware.