Woman accused of putting mothball in candy to get neighbor’s dog to ‘stop barking’
SOUTHINGTON, Conn. (WTNH) – Police in Southington, Connecticut, have arrested a woman they say attempted to feed a dog a chocolate candy with a mothball inside.
On Dec. 23, officers say a caller reported he went to check on his dog and saw a woman walking along his fence line on his neighbor’s side.
I live in an "55 and over" apartment complex where the male-female ratio is around 1 male to every 20 females, the result of women living longer I suppose. I live on the top floor and my apartment faces the street and the large "dog park" provided by the complex. This place allows small pets and it seems about half the females here own (oh sorry...have adopted) one of those tiny, yappy little nuisances that never stop barking, and they have to be taken out three or four times a day to poop and piss on in dog park(or on the sidewalk, or in the apartment hallways). Some of the ladies do actually pick up the leftovers these little "companions" deposit, many don't, but that's not the issue with this never-ending parade of little poopers - it's the damned yapping. Day or night, rain or shine, I am treated to an almost constant yapping experience. If these little "sweet darlings" were trained to keep their damned mouths shut instead of yapping, barking, growling and trying to bite at everything that moves... well, things would be much better.
Don't get me wrong, in my younger years, my now deceased wife and I owned and treasured two German shepherds and several cats, but we lived in the country, the dogs bothered nobody, and of course German shepherds don't endlessly yap at everything on the planet. If they started barking, it was grab the gun time and go see what - or who - had jumped over the fence and into the yard. But that was then, and this is now. I live with a bunch of old women - with their emotional support doggies - many that are nothing more than untrained nuisances allowed to endlessly pester everybody. Make a negative comment about one of these little yappers to their owner and look out, you'll be pilloried.
I exaggerate of course, there are indeed times of peace and quiet, but guaranteed they won't last. And a small number of these little fuzzballs have been trained to shut the hell up. But, like a sore being constantly picked at, it finally gets on your nerves to the point you end up texting something like this.
Oh well....I'm old, I'm tired and probably gotten to damned sensitive over unimportant things. But it would be nice if all these little emotional support pets would just be quiet. I have enough trouble trying to sleep as it is. I think I prefer the ladies here that get emotional support from their selection of fine wines.... they are a lot more fun, and they also have reached the point in life where they don't try to keep you awake at night.
The Karen needs to be forced her own treats..phukin kunt
ReplyDeleteChocolate is poison to dogs by itself - hope her place in hell is extremely warm.
DeleteI live in an "55 and over" apartment complex where the male-female ratio is around 1 male to every 20 females, the result of women living longer I suppose. I live on the top floor and my apartment faces the street and the large "dog park" provided by the complex. This place allows small pets and it seems about half the females here own (oh sorry...have adopted) one of those tiny, yappy little nuisances that never stop barking, and they have to be taken out three or four times a day to poop and piss on in dog park(or on the sidewalk, or in the apartment hallways). Some of the ladies do actually pick up the leftovers these little "companions" deposit, many don't, but that's not the issue with this never-ending parade of little poopers - it's the damned yapping. Day or night, rain or shine, I am treated to an almost constant yapping experience. If these little "sweet darlings" were trained to keep their damned mouths shut instead of yapping, barking, growling and trying to bite at everything that moves... well, things would be much better.
ReplyDeleteDon't get me wrong, in my younger years, my now deceased wife and I owned and treasured two German shepherds and several cats, but we lived in the country, the dogs bothered nobody, and of course German shepherds don't endlessly yap at everything on the planet. If they started barking, it was grab the gun time and go see what - or who - had jumped over the fence and into the yard. But that was then, and this is now. I live with a bunch of old women - with their emotional support doggies - many that are nothing more than untrained nuisances allowed to endlessly pester everybody. Make a negative comment about one of these little yappers to their owner and look out, you'll be pilloried.
I exaggerate of course, there are indeed times of peace and quiet, but guaranteed they won't last. And a small number of these little fuzzballs have been trained to shut the hell up. But, like a sore being constantly picked at, it finally gets on your nerves to the point you end up
texting something like this.
Oh well....I'm old, I'm tired and probably gotten to damned sensitive over unimportant things. But it would be nice if all these little emotional support pets would just be quiet. I have enough trouble trying to sleep as it is. I think I prefer the ladies here that get emotional support from their selection of fine wines.... they are a lot more fun, and they also have reached the point in life where they don't try to keep you awake at night.
Those women also raised children. See the state of our country for examples as to the wisdom and forethought they used.
ReplyDeleteSteve in Ky