DOGS.

Saturday, 24 January 2009 09:07
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Last night I went to bed early because my eyes were so tired I couldn't do anything to entertain myself except listen to the radio. That was about 9pm. I don't like to go to bed that early, but without someone here to make out with, it's kind of difficult to do much else. It took me a while to fall asleep. The radio was too interesting.

I woke up out of a dead sleep to dogs barking. The clock said 12:21am. They barked a good 20 minutes while I got my bearings and tried to figure out if 9-1-1 was the appropriate number to call for a noise complaint. My eyes were still tired, and I was bleary-eyed from being woken up so suddenly, so I couldn't focus on anything -- not even my telephone keypad.

By the time I decided to call 9-1-1 the dogs had stopped barking, but the damage was done. I was too pissed off to get back to sleep. I tried, though. I really did. I tossed and turned all night, dreaming dreams of things I thought I'd put behind me. I moved out of the master bedroom to keep from being bothered by these dogs. I adjusted my wake-up time to avoid being awakened by them. Nothing would please me more than to have these dogs taken from my neighbor and put in a home with a family that will take proper care of them.

As I leave the house this morning to run errands I will attempt to talk to my neighbor again about her dogs. Somehow, I seriously doubt she'll answer the door today.

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