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I got new upstairs neighbors this past weekend. Man,wife,2 girls and DOG FROM HELL.
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Yesterday they all left for the day and locked the dog in the master suite, right over my master suite.
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He barked and howled and cried. Continuously. Started at 6:30am. He was still going when I left for work at 3pm. I thought maybe it was first day alone in a strange place.
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Today, I think he is locked in the master bathroom. Or trapped in the air conditioning vents. Since 6:30am.
RAWing,RAWing,rararing,rararaing.
The constant barking,howling and growling with a metallic sort of ring to it.
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My first conversation with my new neighbors is not going to be "Welcome to the building. I hope we'll become BFF's"
RAWing,RAWing,RAWing,rarararaing.
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5 comments:
How fun. Dogs from hell!
I wrote about the Bossy trip in yesterday's post and posted pictures - don't forget to go check them out!
Oooh, I'm so sorry for you. At least you had some bossy fun this week!
I suggest a conversation with your building manager, followed by a phone call to the local SPCA. Locking a dog up all day is cruel.
That is terrible! For both you and the dog! I agree with jenontheedge. Call somebody.
Get a tape recorded and send them the tape with a note that reads "Do not turn off until you listen to it completely for 12 hours because I do not get to turn it off."
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