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by Olivier Guez

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Sunday

24

October

2004

A Dream Please?
POSTED in: Ramblings

What a nightmare.

For the past 4 hours or so we have tried to get the dog out of our neighbours garden. She must have slipped in there when the garden door was open, and she couldnt get out anymore when it was closed.

Our neighbours hate us! Why, who knows.

We have been calling the doggie, doing everything possible, but the jump around the corner, from their garden into ours, was too much for the doggie. She always ran back to the garden door, at the end she barked, because she wanted someone to let her out.

These neighbours whom the garden belongs too, are on vacation thank goodness, so what happened in the end, happened much later than it would have normally. It ended in the dog barking, and other neighbours shouting at us, that if we dont pick up the dog immediatly, they will call the police. So my brother went and lifted her over the garden door.

I am sure that once those neighburs return, and have everything told to them, they will call us, or maybe they will have their lawyer talk to us.

Damn this.

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