That was so funny, it'd make milk shoot out a cows nose...

It's just a choice: remain annoyed or do something about the problem.

My annoyance is the expectation. While annoying to clean up after someone else's animal, it is better than any action I can think of as an alternative. There is no action I can take to change the expectation of people who allow their animals to poop in my yard.

I can lend you Poohdog. You won't have any cats in your yard...but then no one else could be in your yard either.

OK, this reminds me of a fricking dog that seems to be about a neighborhood away with a huge bark that starts around 1:30 and does end until my brain gives up on it around 2:30ish... I dunno what this is about, and it's a regular dog... But I have to wonder who's sitting through that in their back yard. It is most certainly a dog, not a coyote, so unless it's a complete stray, it has to be in someone's yard, and it always seems to come from the same direction, so I'm disinclined to believe that it doesn't belong to someone.

Oh well... Perhaps tonight I'll pass out beforehand.

Well...either it worked or I was just so tired nothing could penetrate my sleep. I got at least 4 wonderful, uninterupted hours of slumber last night.

The one thing I am not real fond of is that it has to be rather snug around his neck for the sensor to work.

I have this weird image in my mind of scaeagles throwing feces around his yard like a monkey.
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Well, a big file came today via email. I guess I actually have to work on a Friday. Download. Import. Mail Merge. Send Acknowledgements... Meh.

Was this part of your dream with Circular Saw Boy and Spy Madonna? And properly, the image shoiuld be me throwing it over the fence.

I hope your neighbors don't have a pool. Baby Ruth bar time.

No, this was a non-midnight snack induced image.

Speaking of feces...
There's a guest here at the shelter that people call "the Artist". She paints the walls of the bathrooms with... well... you get it, I'm sure.
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