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I've never done laundry at the apartments washers. I decided to do one load today. I walk into the hall and Belle, my dog, follows me out. Neighbors that I've never seen from upstairs walked down and opened the door - of course Belle runs out! She has a pair of socks in her mouth and shes running all over and I cant catch her. I almost pass out because there are trains about 3 feet away from where she was running - the neighbors just watched me! When I caught her they go 'Want us to let you back in." Me, holding a 20 pound dog, panting - "Yes." So one of them goes "So thats your puppy?" NO, ITS NOT MINE! I JUST BORROWED IT TO STEAL MY SOCKS AND NEARLY GET HIT BY A TRAIN! And then I begin to wonder why they're asking. Because they live above us and hear her whine when we leave? Who knows, but I dont like it.