The other day I was doing laundry when the trash man came over and wrapped on the window. When I went to answer, he said something about the dog in the garage that was barking. I told him no one in my building had a dog and I didn't know whose it was. The following afternoon, I saw the boy two doors down with his dog outside. I figured that was it. The weekend came. Saturday morning, the same man rang my bell with the same question. told him, "I told you we don't HAVE a dog- my landlord won't allow it. Go three doors down the street - THERE'S your dog!"
I feel for you. I have an upstairs neighbor who decides 10:30 (curfew) is the time to play radio or music - over my bedroom. I have already complained.
