I was having a great sleep until both my dogs started barking. This was already weird, because one dog barks far more often than the other. So I yelled quiet at 3 am which usually shuts them up. But this time it didn't and they kept barking and barking. So I went downstairs to tell them to STFU but they wouldn't. They kept barking at the frontdoor continuesly. Then I heard a strange sound like someone was picking the lock of the front door. Grabbing all my courage I looked through the little one-way peeping glasses (which makes you see the whole front yard), But I saw nothing. I kept hearing this scratching sound even though I could not see someone or something produce that. It could be very possible that someone stood to the right of the front door, which makes it for me impossible to spot him. After I looked through the 'spy glass' seeing nothing still made me wonder what it was. I woke my brother up telling him I hear strange things at the door. He agreed to follow me downstairs and he heard the same scratching noise. I asked him: 'which of us is going to look through the kitchen window'? i eventually volunteered and made my way tho the kitchen. The kitchen window gives a great view of the front lawn. scared as I was I found a new type of courage in myself. I turned the lights on and quickly looked through the window. I was amazed at what I saw! THERE WAS A -blam!-ING HEDGEHOG SCRATCHING AT OUR DOOR AT 3.15 AM. WAKING ME AND THE -blam!-ING DOGS UP, LETTING MY DOGS THINK THERE IS SOME ASSHOLE AT THE DOOR. Never was I ever so scared at night.