her sister's house to check on the cats, give them their nightly treats and feed the fish. I hate when people have a million entrances to their house and you're not sure exactly which one to use...I'm pretty sure their front door is just there for decoration as I've only ever gone in and out their side door or back door. Anyways, I was told to go in the back door which, like the other doors, is locked and dead-bolted. I must've stood there five minutes struggling to unlock the door. Had I been out front, a neighbor might've called the cops on me. When I left, I struggled again to lock both the door and the deadbolt. Apparently I wasn't successful with the latter, but fortunately, bff was home before her sister (she lives only 11 doors down, on the same street) and had been tasked with feeding the kitties. She was able to properly lock the back door/deadbolt.
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