Dear Anybody
I thought I would write my complaint about something that really makes me very mad indeed. Now I don’t want you to think that i am writing this to be disgusting because I’m afraid pooh is a part of our lives and there is nothing we can do about it.
Anyway let me get to the point ,when my husband died I got myself a jack russell as I haven’t been blessed with children. When we are out and about he has to do a number 2 on the grass, unlike us he hasn’t the means to use the toilet and flush the chain. I then scoop it up in a plastic bag n drop it in the bins provided by the council.
NOBODY ELSE SEEMS TO BOTHER ,every where you go its pooh! pooh! pooh!. I want to scream at them and say you wipe your own bum don’t you and most of them change baby’s nappys. All you get is yuck i cant do that its horrible err it smelly.
The way I see it is if you are not willing to look after your dog and clean up after it then don’t have one.Its easy to pick up it takes all of a second and trust me it never touches your bare hands. There is an 80 pound fine if you are caught but its not like they have got a pooh warden patrolling the streets now .What makes me laugh as well is I’m a 31 year old girl and im willing to do the job in hand. It seems to me that the older generation and little me are the only ones that care and this makes me so unhappy. I swear that one day I will step outside and there will be that much pooh we wont know what to do and wont that just serve them right.
Sometimes I feel older than my years when im saying WHAT HAS THIS WORLD COME TO and THESE YOUNG UNS TODAY HAVE NO RESPECT but the point is its true if you must have these great big dogs then please don’t be embarrassed, how would you like it if u woke up this morning and stepped in a great big pile of pooh, without me going into graphic detail I’m sure you would be as mad as I am. Anyway to finish off now I would just like to thank you dear reader for listening to me moan on I hope u didn’t find my letter a load of pooh!
Love and hugs
hippy sherree