Curtains

This is my painted curtains in the summerhouse. 
A review this morning at the surgery. Home and some painting and knitting.
I got a fright when the letterbox eas rattled about 9pm and wondered who could be calling at that time. I opened the door and there was a youn boy at the foot of the path. He asked me fo some food. I told him to go home but he said he had no home. I shut the door and checking out the window there was another boy with him. They hung about for ages  watching my house. I phoned 101 and waited  25 minutes before I spoke to anyone but they had gone by this time. I reported the incident incase they had gone to other houses. I bolted the back gate and locked all the doors.