A different Sammy Sunday

So, Sammy's Sunday was a little different this week.  He's our early bird.  The rest of us don't like to wake up, he does.  He's usually up at 7-7:30 no problem.  The rest of us CAN get up that early but on Sunday morning? No. Sam got up early, came in to say good morning, went down to get his own breakfast and then it's quiet.  Eventually we hear a knocking sound that just isn't stopping.  Jer went to see what Sam was doing and couldn't find him anywhere.  He assumed that maybe he fell asleep somewhere, but the knocking was still going on.  Jer went to the front door and there was a cute little pajama wearing Sam knocking on the locked door and trying to get in.  Apparently, he'd gone out into the garage which locks automatically from the outside and he couldn't get back in the house so he squoze out of the garage through the little part that we leave open for the cat to come in and out at... then he proceeded to knock on the front door.   I'm glad he didn't just get stuck in the garage.  There's no way we would have heard him knocking from two floors up... poor little funny guy.