Another Thing on Pets
Here in ABQ, the fences are made from cinder blocks. Don't ask me why. I'm used to chain link or wood. But everyone in the damned place thinks they need dogs. Those cinder block walls are sounding boards/ echo chambers. The yards are tiny. Yet everyone thinks they need dogs big enough to live on a ranch. WTF?
They don't think about the animals. The think about themselves and what they want. But I get tired of listening to damned dogs barking. They just NEVER STFU. I have a hard enough time sleeping on a good day without any help from the damned termites.
“When bad men combine, the good must associate; else they will fall, one by one, an unpitied sacrifice in a contemptible struggle.” Edumnd Burke