Oaktree
Super Member
Years ago I was watching TV and the door bell rang. I went and looked out the peep hole and didn't see anything.
Went and sat back down. Immediately upon sitting the door bell rang again. I looked out the peep hole. And didn't see anything again. So I went to the kitchen window and looked to see if I could see someone standing off to the side. No one was there.
Went and sat back down and the bloody door bell rang again.
At this point I'm mad. Grab the ball bat that was stored in the coat closet, ripped open the door, starting to cuss, and ready to whoop some booty
At that point I came up speechless and started laughing my butt off. Here's my neighbors 2yo houdini of a son standing in the doorway in his diaper.
Maybe 30 years ago I had a cat that would climb up a door and look thru the window when it wanted to come in. It was also friendly with one of my neighbors. The husband worked nights, and one night around 9 or so the wife told me the doorbell was ringing. Even though it was a safe neighborhood, she was a little reluctant to answer the door, but she went to where she could see the door, and there was my cat hanging on the door it's chest bumping against the doorbell button!