I awoke this morning to the sound of barking snarling dogs. Since I sometimes let my dog out in the morning and go back to sleep I ran to make sure it wasn't her. As I came into the front room of the house I saw her sleeping on the papasan chair, so I was relieved. I cracked the blinds (I sleep naked) to look out and saw three dogs going after something on the front porch. I opened the door, hiding behind it, and whacked the door a couple times to get them to stop. This guy runs over from a truck and grabs the dogs and puts them in his truck. Two tiny brown dogs and a medium sized grey mutt. Apparently they'd gotten out and he just found them attacking my neighbor's cat.
I grab a bathrobe while the guy stands on the front porch and ring the neighbor's doorbell to get him to come down. He's pretty pissed. We both go back inside to get dressed to take care of the cat and when I come back out the fucking guy had taken off. So I drove the neighbor and his cat to the vet to have the cat cremated.
Shitty morning.
I grab a bathrobe while the guy stands on the front porch and ring the neighbor's doorbell to get him to come down. He's pretty pissed. We both go back inside to get dressed to take care of the cat and when I come back out the fucking guy had taken off. So I drove the neighbor and his cat to the vet to have the cat cremated.
Shitty morning.