You've GOT to be Joking... Right??

Last night Hubby and I arrived home within 30 seconds of each other.. To find that the garage door was 3/4 open... Hubby got his torch off his fire helmet and walked around the garage CSI style.. What he was hoping to find with a tiny torch beam I'll never know...

I had my gloves on still from my ride home on the scooter, so I just shook my head at him and laughed as I walked through the house ahead of him and turned on all the lights..

Here's where it gets weird.

* Cats were still inside.
* Nothing was missing (that we could tell).
* Nothing was disturbed.
* My laptop was sitting in plain view and was still there.

OK, so you're probably thinking exactly what Hubby did.. "Are you SURE you closed the door on your way out this morning Megs?"

Yep. I am certain.. I remember checking it and would swear on a stack of bibles.

We went over and met the neighbours (funny how you meet people at times like this), and she says she didn't notice anything unusual, and that she was broken into a couple of weeks ago..

I don't think they ever came in the house, they were probably disturbed and ran away.. If they did come in the house, maybe they had a wander around, and decided we didn't have anything worth taking, or Oscar attacked and ate them (that cat would eat anything). I don't think robbers would be very concerned with making sure our cats didn't get out, and as I said, the kids were still there waiting for us.

We decided to report it to the police anyway, just in case we notice something gone later on, or they come back.. I rang the police station at around 6:30 pm Thursday night..

The police showed up around 8:30.. I should mention that it was 8:30 FRIDAY MORNING...

Anyway.. This whole incident will remain one of the many mysteries of life.....