May 16, 2007 11:05
In recent weeks, I have:
1) complained about an unaccompanied pitbull that launched at me and my hound while we were walking
2) complained about the hideous smell coming from the meatworks which is apparently supposed to be contained
3) complained about another dog who is not restrained, and lunges at us every time we walk past their property, even though her owner is standing nearby, seemingly oblivious to our yelling and efforts to get his dog off our dog
4) complained about our neighbours who sit in their driveway with their big boomy car stereo playing all night keeping us awake, but who don't seem to speak english when we have tried to approach them about it
I don't know how I turned into such a complaining cow, it's not the kiwi way. I think I'm drunk with complaining power.