Last night I went to bed pretty early (for me) at around 12:30, after laying there and not getting to sleep for a while I decided it would be best to get up and watch a little bit of television then try again. I kept replaying things in my mind, especially the footage of the object coming out of the lattice, so my mind was still trying to analyze things while my body was trying to rest.
I got up and went to the sofa and started watching a biography of The Monkees at about 1:30, and 15 minutes into it I heard what almost sounded like a rubbing, or rustling sound at the front door. The only way I can describe it is like fabric or material sliding against the surface of the door. I was tired but it got my attention, so I got up to look, ready to try to catch whatever was making the sound before it has the chance to disappear. There are two flood lights, one on each side of the house, so I flicked those on really fast and poked my head out. Saw and heard absolutely nothing until I noticed the tracks leading away from the front door.
This photo was taken earlier today, I knew that they would not dissipate over night so I waited until there was better lighting this morning.
On another note, today being my birthday I just got back from having lunch at a restaurant, fully anticipating the possibility of coming home to see something out of place. However everything seems normal right now, for some reason things tend to happen more when I'm not braced for it.