Into Every Good Day..............

...an asshole must show up to blow your good mood all to hell.
Today started out positive and inspiring. Everything was running smoothly. People were being very helpful and then the neighbor, two doors down had to show up at my door and blow it all to hell. I hate it when toxic people darken my doorstep. What a jerk. I have dogs and he has a problem with that. I can't call him a dog hater because I think he used to have a black lab. Today he came to my door bitching at me and accusing one of my dogs of attacking his cat. I know my dogs don't like cats but I live in an area that is not safe for small animals. You can tell this guy is city. Who the hell brings a cat into an home where fishers, wolves, coyotes and coydogs can make lunch out of it?

When I told this guy that I did not know my dogs were going over to his property he called me a liar. That pissed me off. He knows damned well there is half a mile of trees between his house and mine. Unless I suddenly developed the ability to see through solid mass he is a moron. How the hell am I suppose to see where my dogs go once they are in the woods on my property?  This happened when I was out and my husband was supposed to be watching the dogs. So why is this asshole yelling at me? I supervise my dogs when I am home and they are outside. Why am I always getting dumped on for what other people do? This jerk didn't even bother to cool his jets long enough to find out my side of this story.

My dogs are in the woods every day and the only time I have a problem with them is when I find them off the property and on the road out front. I know they bark at the joggers but I always yell at them to make them stop  and they never make it past the first one hundred feet of the driveway. Our driveway in the front of the house is 300 ft to the road. They are trained to stay home but people litter on the road side and that attracts my dogs. This guy's black lab used to come on my property all the time. He never got a visit from me about his dog bothering my dogs and shitting on my property. I wish he would sell his house and get the hell out of here.

I laugh when he pulls up in his truck and refuses to get out until I call my dogs into the house. A big guy like him and my dogs can make him hide. Too funny. Big bad tough guy afraid of two playful puppies that wouldn't hurt a flea. That's hilarious.

Now I have to get his toxic influence out of my head and try to get my good feels back. Right from the first day I met the guy he's been a total prick to me. It doesn't matter if his visit has anything to do with me. He's a total asshole. My husband suggested that his mood might be cause by his wife. So why take that out on me? I did n't marry the bitch. That suggestion makes his problem and anger management issue. I was polite to him when I first met him and he treated me like dirt. So I put up with him to protect my dogs but inside I can't stand him. Just because he wants to be a prick doesn't mean I have to allow him to poison my mood.