I may (or may not) have been THAT neighbor Friday afternoon.
The one you hear yelling, or bellowing, or SCREECHING AT THE TOP of her lungs.
Yep, that would have been me.
Why all the drama?
Jake (our dog).
What did he do?
I let him out to the bathroom when I got home from work Friday afternoon..........like I always do. I only started screeching once I saw where he was. He might have been left outside 5 minutes........might! I stuck my head out the door to let him back in and couldn't find him. I walked in the driveway and happened to look next door. He was at the neighbor's front door. Now this wouldn't be such a big deal if our neighbors had GRASS! But as of right now, they have RED MUD! Yeah, you heard me right. They have recently moved in and the landscaping is not yet complete. We've had lots of rain the past few days. The entire neighborhood might have heard me threaten very loudly to "beat the ever loving s$#t out of you" directly at my dog.
The funny part was. Once I got his attention, he tip-toed back across the "yard" to our yard. Ever see a dog tip toe? It was quite comical. Too bad I was mad as hell. I made him stand at the back door until The Hubby got home. Luckily for him, that was only 15 minutes or so.
Then The Hubby and Lil Man got to give Jake an impromptu bath. (We still have paw prints on our back stoop. Argh!)
Mad! That was me to say the least. And crazy neighbor, that might have described me too.
You ever been "that" neighbor?
7 years ago