no place for a boat. . . .

[Monkey Butler]

Whoo boy... how do I go on...

I have my do on a wire run. I can see worms or eggs in her stool where she craps so after three vet visits the doc does some extra expensive test and tells me this ain't your dogs crap.

Turns out the neighbor is locking his dogs out of HER fenced in yard so they can do their dooty on mine.

When I bring this to her attention all of a sudden she has a problem with my boats, cars, etc...

She had her grey haired over the hill wannbe biker dad come by with his POS Harley and start revving it on a Sunday AM.

Not that I am trying to make her life miserable or anything but having moved my boat with the 225HP Yammie, a 26' Searay with a 454, a trailer with a couple of 2-stroke snowmobiles, and a newly constructed CHIKKEN KOOP! to within the legal limit of the property line all I can say is BRING IT ON.