So basically since we've moved in we have walked Prada in our neighbors back yard, but only after she told us several times that we could. Well this morning, half asleep, half dead from illness, and freezing, this jerk that works at the gas station next to the lady's house is out emptying the garbage. He says, and I quote (except I don't swear on this blog due to young readers so insert a different word for dog poop): "You know that's real neighborly." I turned around not sure if he was talking to me and said "What?" "That's real nice to bring you dog over here to crap in the yard and then leave it." I then went on to tell him that she has told me to several times, and he goes "who?" like I'm a complete idiot. At this point I was still asleep and stunned by this man I was just like the lady that owns the house and walked away. Then after Prada was done doing her business the anger hit me. By this time the man was done doing the garbage, and I had half a mind to go knock on the door and tell him what I thought of accusing me of something and swearing at when he had never even met me before. Instead I went back to my apartment and decided to make all you people hear the story.
By the way, I have been deathly ill since Saturday night at 8pm. I threw up approximately 15 times from then to 6:30 Sunday morning. The only symptom I have left is the fever. I feel a lot better than Saturday night, but not back to 100% yet.
Opinions and experiences from a shorter view.
3 comments:
Can we borrow him to patrol our yard for a week or so???? We have some neighbors who were never told they could and yet . . . .
Have you kept any food down? Did Garbage Can make it back??? Can she get a new name? I feel mean referring to her that way.
Hope you're feeling better!
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