Yeah, my neighbors are good. We've all lived on this street more than a decade, so we've watched each other's children grow up, and witnessed the whole spectrum of life: marriage, divorce, death, illness, hurricanes, etc. - that creates a bond. Some of us have keys to each other's houses, in case of emergency, and sometimes my husband even loans out his pickup truck when the people across the street need it. I took a couple dozen eggs to the neighbors who helped me clean up Goosedown's remains yesterday. It's good to keep the peace if at all possible, because you just never know when you'll need a helping hand. My neighbors know how much I love animals...in fact, I'm one of the few people who is actually fond of the crazy little yapping chihuahua!
This time the trap is set with a mushy tuna sandwich, next to the chicken coop. My eldest daughter can see it from her window, so she's in charge of keeping an eye on things, because I need to get some sleep!
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What you should tell the owner if they do say something about their dog being trapped by you.Just let them know that it's not your fault tht he got in your trap cause you was trying to catch a coon that has been killing your chickens.They should understand.
There is a law about letting your animals run loose.And a leash law.Bit did you get it all on cam? I bet you stayed up all night waiting on a coon but instead you got a friendly little ole dog scrounging for food.
