Suzie Shooter

I was at home, wrapped in a towel, so not really up for opneing the door when someone rang the doorbell. I did hear that the person fiffled with the door handle but sometimes the kids' friends has issues with left and right. I then went to tell the little shits to fuck off, when someone kicked in my frontdoor so panels and part of the door lock came flying. I think the burgler was very surprised to see a redhaired fury roaring at him to get the fuck out NOW! So he ran, I call the police, waited for them to arrive, then called three different people about my door as it was ruined, called work to say I couldn't come and yeah, it was not exactly fun. So it's been a bit meh leaving home after that and I worry a lot. If I hadn't been home, FUska could have escaped outside and that's the worst thing about it. I don't care about my things really but if she had gotten outside:(

I wouldn't mind just a bit of good luck or something after these two weeks:/