Our house was broken maybe 15 years or so ago. They stole my jewelry box, the hunting rifles, and some boots of my brothers among other things. They were stupid enough to steal a $80 pair of boots when a $450 pair was next to them. They also stunned our chow chow. My mother and I came home and she noticed the light was on in my room so she was mad at me for leaving it on all day, which I didn't do. She noticed the door was ajar when we got to it, so she told me to turn around and go back to the car, but I wouldn't leave without the dog, so I grabbed her and took her out with me. We went to the city police and they said they couldn't do anything because we weren't in the city limits and had to wait for the sherriff department instead.

It must be so much worse to actually be in the house when someone breaks in. I'm glad you weren't hurt when it happend to you.

Becky