Here's the scenario, (its a brand new moo baan and I was the first person here)
I moved into a new moo baan a few weeks ago and my next door neighbors moved in half an hour ago.
Now I met them a few weeks back and we explained that we have three dogs that could eat their little yapping dog for breakfast. They said "fine our dogs will learn to be friends"
Cool I thought but they just moved in and their little shit of dog hasn't shut up for over an hour (mine haven't peeped, they must know i'm telling a story).
So I went round and offered to take my dogs for a walk with their dog (one at a time) so that they could become friends.
They flat out refused.
So the wife and I watched tv at half volume so as not to be rude. (my surround sound could kick them into next wee if I turned it up)
Now its time for bed they've got the tv on full volume that can be heard from the 3rd floor bedroom, with their front door wide open.
So I went round again and asked if they could close their front door.
"NO"
Let me give you a picture of the the couple. She's a white skinned fairy thats never worked and he's a dorked out over weight computer programmer of a husband with big rimmed glasses who steps on the back of his shoes to make them easier to get in and out of.
They both look so meek that I can't believe they are such [at][at][at][at] faces.
Help me Teakdoor, what do I do?
Do I release the hounds and let the authorities deal with the mess or do I put my foot down and smack the shit outta this dude right now before he gets any soap opera dreams in his head. His mum can only save him tonight, she'll be gone tomorrow.
WHERE"S POOLY!!!!!:)