Naughty naughty naughty kitty. Doug and I left the house today to run up to the church for a little while. We, naturally, set the alarm before we left. When we got to the church we ran into a good friend of ours who happened to be loitering in the lobby (why we were all there would involve several short stories). He told us that our alarm had gone off and the police were on the way to our house. Umm...

They called him because he's the backup number on our alarm policy. They'd tried us at home and on our cell phone, but didn't get us because we weren't home and never take our cell phone with us anywhere. Anyway, we turned around and came back home and discovered that the alarm had gone off because Charlie had opened the door to our garage (a new and very naughty trick he's learned). I just hope it scared him!