When we lived in West LA, there was grass right outside our building. So when it rained, we can just take the girls out to do their business without going very far. That's not the case here in Downtown. What makes it worse is that Suzy hates the rain, and Dakota doesn't pee on any surface that's not dirt or grass.
We walked back and forth under the awnings of our building and the adjacent stores. They couldn't do it. These poor girls had to hold it in the whole night. So I think I'll have to get them raincoats.
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It's always nice to sleep with the sound of the pouring rain outside. But last night, a little yappy dog completely ruined it for me. Someone on the upper floors has an annoying dog that barked incessantly in the middle of the night. Doesn't the owner hear that thing? It was like they intentionally placed the dog right by the window so the barking would amplify and echo in the light well. Two days ago another neighbor left a note in the elevator, complaining about the disturbance. The note is gone now, but I feel compelled to leave another one.
To the owner of the little yappy dog that kept me up last night, shut it up or I'll have my dogs eat your dog.
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