I'm pretty sure someone tried to get into my house last night.
Thursday, early evening, I was walking past the open front door when I saw one of the local yobs standing in my front yard. I ducked back out of sight because I wanted to see what the hell he was doing, I don't trust him. He stood in the yard, up by Davey's bedroom window for about 30 seconds, then he walked off across the yard and up the street.
Hmm. I wish I had confronted him now.
Anyway, last night the dog started going crazy and barking at a little after midnight. I got up and came into the living room where Shea had fallen asleep, and we heard the doorknob of the kitchen door rattling (it was locked). I walked through to the kitchen in the dark to see what was going on, but when I got halfway across the kitchen the noise stopped - and by the time I got to the glass in the kitchen door to look out, there was no-one there.
Hmm, again. The neighbors have company and were out late last night, I don't know if maybe one of their guests got lost and mistakenly tried to get into our house. I'm hoping that's the scenario. I really don't want to think that someone tried to get in. It IS odd that assclown was lurking in the yard the other day and then this happens...but it could still be coincidence.
My son wanted me to dust and lift prints from the door, but that's pointless. We all use that door daily, there would be so many prints there that it'd take me and my rudimentary knowledge and equipment days to eliminate us...and even if I did find a foreign print, what the hell am I going to do with it?
I'm getting chains and bolts for the doors next week. I want to make it harder to get in, so that if in fact someone WAS trying to get in last night and they decide to come back for another try (unlikely, but then again we're not dealing with professional criminals, just dumbass kids)..well, they're going to have to work a little harder. I'm also going to sleep on the couch tonight, with my ASP and cuffs under the cushions. If it was an attempt to get in, and whoever it was is dumb enough to come back again...I'll be right there, waiting.
C'mon in, son, I've been expecting you.
I hate this neigborhood anymore. Disrespectful kids, vandals, kiddie gangs and now wanna-be burglars. And we live on a military installation; we're supposed to be more responsible and respectful than your average civilian.
I'm rapidly finding that NOT to be the case.