I think I need to get a life, I am busier than I should be monitoring the barking dogs in this neighbourhood. The pit bull opposite me was tied up and barking all Saturday morning, I called Animal Control, and he turned up and pulled out his little pad, said I would have to sign the citation to take the owner to court. I asked if he couldn't just speak to the owners, tell them barking dogs are not allowed in the City limits, it upsets the neighbours. I haven't heard from it since.
But my patience is wearing thin. The neighbours behind me are breeding pit bulls, who were barking madly this morning, so I called Animal Control again (I have them on speed dial) who sounded rather irritated, I think their patience is wearing thin too - Donna, next door, was on to them last week.
Meanwhile, the owner of the breeding pit bulls is beyond irritated - when I went outside he came up to the fence shouting, and accusing me of racial prejudice because he is black. I was rendered too speechless to tell him I have complained about all the white owners in the neighbourhood as well.
It has been suggested to me by a loved one that all this complaining, in a country where everyone has a hand gun, is ill advised.
This evening I went to the movies with Pattisue and we saw 'Into the Storm', which was all about tornadoes in the Mid West. The critics didn't seem to think much about it, but I thought it was the most action packed, exciting film ever. It was about people who chase tornadoes professionally to film them. And now I know just what it is like when a roof is ripped off a house in a tornado I might be a little less sanguine when the next one is bearing down on Shawnee. I might consider going to a shelter, I'll see if a bank will take me in if I get there in time. I'm a trifle snobbish and I'd rather be in the strong room of a bank, than in a public shelter.
It has been suggested to me by a loved one that all this complaining, in a country where everyone has a hand gun, is ill advised.
This evening I went to the movies with Pattisue and we saw 'Into the Storm', which was all about tornadoes in the Mid West. The critics didn't seem to think much about it, but I thought it was the most action packed, exciting film ever. It was about people who chase tornadoes professionally to film them. And now I know just what it is like when a roof is ripped off a house in a tornado I might be a little less sanguine when the next one is bearing down on Shawnee. I might consider going to a shelter, I'll see if a bank will take me in if I get there in time. I'm a trifle snobbish and I'd rather be in the strong room of a bank, than in a public shelter.
Britain defeats the Spanish Armada. Yaaaaay. Rule Brittania...............................
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