Thank God for the dogs or I'd never get home.
05 August 2009
Stalker
I have a stalker. He tracks me down every time I walk down to the mailbox. He's waiting, lurking in the neighbors yard. I've tried to not make eye contact but he yells at me from the driveway. Once he sees me, he doesn't quit until I stop and acknowledge him and even then he tries to follow me home. It's really becoming a problem.
Thank God for the dogs or I'd never get home.
Thank God for the dogs or I'd never get home.
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4 comments:
Aww...he looks all cute and harmless...but he's psycho underneath! Aren't they all?
Ooooh, I had a similar stalker years ago and could have used a dog. (But he does look cute...)
He took a swipe at my pant leg last night when I tried to explain to him that it wasn't my job to stand there & pet him endlessly. Otherwise he is a sweetie.
Oh he's so cute! He's like a fluffier Georgie!
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