Winnie was up all night. At two something I vowed if she was still bothering me at three I would put her in her crate, in my car, in the garage. It didn’t come to that. I noticed 21 missed calls while I was getting my hair cut. Someone opened the front door, set off the alarm and closed the door four minutes later. The Policeman was waiting on my front door step, they don’t enter a home if there’s a dog inside unless something looks amiss. Turns out the SaltGuy opened the door we forgot to lock when my Mom left last night. He was going to do me a favor and put the salt down by the water softener rather than leave it on the doorstep.
