It’s Not the Dog’s Fault
My old neighbor used to walk his dog on a leash to poop in my yard. My mom had me throw it back in his yard once, he called the police and claimed he never did that.
A few months later my family and I were going out of town and after we left our house, my mom had realized she had forgotten something.
We turned around only to find our neighbor standing in the middle of our yard with his dog on a leash dropping a nice dukey in our front yard. All I remember is my mom winding down her window and yelling “[Bleep] you Don!” thewikemeston
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