what-a-card's Diaryland Diary

Somewhere in my neighborhood, a dog has been barking...ALL. NIGHT. LONG. Since at least midnight or maybe even 11:00. Not only was it annoying, but I was afraid something was wrong with a puppy, so I went outside and walked around my neighborhood until I found him.

I just spent the last 40 minutes outside, whistling at and talking to a dog, calming him down, and making him wag his tail. Then I left and he started barking a lot. Then I fed him some slices of bread and told him goodnight AND THAT RUDE DOG GROWLED AT ME AND THEN GOT ALL HIS DOG BUDDIES ACROSS THE STREET TO BARK AT ME.

I LEFT MY HOUSE AT 3:00 O' CLOCK IN THE MORNING TO FEED YOU BREAD AND YOU GROWLED AT ME. I THOUGHT WE HAD A SPECIAL FRIENDSHIP, NEIGHBORHOOD DOG. WELL YOU KNOW WHAT? FRIENDSHIP: ANNULLED.

3:48 a.m. August 8, 2008

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