- OH MY GOD what if Charlie (the cat) is gone???
- Is there somebody in our house right now????
- WHERE IS THE CAT???
- Have we been robbed??
- How did this happen??????????
Anyway... I quickly figured out what happened. The short story: Our front door sucks. You might think it's closed, but the only way to be sure is to use the deadbolt (which I always use). We hardly ever use the door, anyway, since we generally come and go through the garage. On a typical day, we generally only go out the front door to check the mail-- and I am usually the person to do this, since I am home first. Well... Last night, the mail came much later than usual, and it didn't arrive until after Gus had gotten home. He went to get the mail, came back in, closed the door, and locked the bottom lock (NOT the deadbolt). I guess it wasn't latched... It stayed closed all night, and was definitely still closed this morning, but I bet a breeze blew it open today (it doesn't take much). I have no way of knowing if it was open all day or for only a few minutes. I am just glad that everything is okay. Gus feels terrible, too... but I bet he'll remember to use the deadbolt from now on!
sigh... Times like these I really wish I could have a nice glass of wine!!!!!
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