Few things in life can make your stomach do random gymnastics like walking out of your house in the morning to discover that your garage door has been open all night... with the lights on!
Apparently, Mrs. OGG brought something in through the garage last night and somehow didn't close the door. She swears she remembered hitting the button and hearing the door start to close. It's very likely that one of the cats heard it closing and ran inside triggering the little laser thingymabob that stops the door and raises it back up. I've seen them do it a few times already. This is why I always pause at the doorway to the house to make sure it properly shuts.
Anyway, no harm, no foul I suppose. Somehow, everything seems to be undisturbed. Here's what I saw first thing this morning though, and I nearly shat twinkies.
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Could have been Christmas in April for somebody. Guess that somebody was me.