snarlingcoyote
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Hmm, so I went to check on a t-shirt order I was hoping would come in by Wednesday, in time to wear it to a meeting. The company said they'd delivered it so I went to check the front door (sometimes we forget to check it).
Stuck to the front door was a small white label with the words "BUG OFF" in big letters and the number 518 written right beside it in small letters.
And no package.
Now, I've been training to do a 5K in our neighborhood for about 3 weeks and taking the GSD (on her leash and wearing her harness, acting like a good dog) and the Border Collie (see above) for the past 3 weeks as well. Other than having a neighbor nearly hit me and the GSD because she wasn't watching the road (We were TRYING to avoid being hit by her too! She's an older lady with a land yacht of an SUV.) and forgetting my plastic poop bag the one day the GSD decided she couldn't wait until she got home (I scooped it up into my socks and carried it until I found an empty box on top of someone's trash can that I put both socks and poop into and then carried the box, the socks, and the poop to our house.) I thought everything was fine.
Apparently, walking and running on the sidewalk with a friendly GSD and a friendly Border Collie is not welcomed by some nutjob in the neighborhood.
Since the individual in question chose to commit an act of theft (Like he/she will be able to wear either of the t-shirts without immediately advertising it's stolen - it's a unique design) and leave me a nasty message, I'm presuming I should call the cops so that I can at least file a complaint against some anonymous neighbor on the off chance the person really is a nutjob and does something to me or the dogs? Or just blow it off as something that a kid did and call my credit card company to see if I have any buyer protection?
Seriously spooked at how mean some people are. . .All I did was try to do the Couch to 5K with my dogs!
Stuck to the front door was a small white label with the words "BUG OFF" in big letters and the number 518 written right beside it in small letters.
And no package.
Now, I've been training to do a 5K in our neighborhood for about 3 weeks and taking the GSD (on her leash and wearing her harness, acting like a good dog) and the Border Collie (see above) for the past 3 weeks as well. Other than having a neighbor nearly hit me and the GSD because she wasn't watching the road (We were TRYING to avoid being hit by her too! She's an older lady with a land yacht of an SUV.) and forgetting my plastic poop bag the one day the GSD decided she couldn't wait until she got home (I scooped it up into my socks and carried it until I found an empty box on top of someone's trash can that I put both socks and poop into and then carried the box, the socks, and the poop to our house.) I thought everything was fine.
Apparently, walking and running on the sidewalk with a friendly GSD and a friendly Border Collie is not welcomed by some nutjob in the neighborhood.
Since the individual in question chose to commit an act of theft (Like he/she will be able to wear either of the t-shirts without immediately advertising it's stolen - it's a unique design) and leave me a nasty message, I'm presuming I should call the cops so that I can at least file a complaint against some anonymous neighbor on the off chance the person really is a nutjob and does something to me or the dogs? Or just blow it off as something that a kid did and call my credit card company to see if I have any buyer protection?
Seriously spooked at how mean some people are. . .All I did was try to do the Couch to 5K with my dogs!
Oct 2 is not too far away
Thank you for the chuckle, I needed it! 
Glad you figured out part of the mystery! And
expressions. I kept telling her it was all right, everyone's been there once or twice. But you know GSDs. . .hyper responsible, OCD kinds of dogs. At the end of the block some neighbors had put their garbage out a day early and there on top was an empty box from some juice packets! I dumped everything inside. Life was much better then.
) We all just take it in stride and put the packages where they belong.
Ok, this killed me. I had to read it outloud to my DH and he cracked up, saying, "well, at least we know there are people out there that understand..." We have two GSDs and I swear all my female one ever thinks is "I am a good dog" or, "Oh dear, I am a bad dog." in response to every situation.