My grandfather had a problem with a neighbor's dog coming and crapping in his yard every morning and going up on the porch and banging on the window. Like so many ignorant dog owners, the neighbor wouldn't do anything about it. I guess he figured it was one less dung pile he had to deal with.
So, one morning my g'father got his BB gun out and waited. When the dog came over to pinch a loaf on his lawn he slid the barrel out the window and put the iron sights right on the dog's bojangle as they were swinging in the breeze. He squeezed off a round, that little copper sphere whizzed through the air and with a satisfying slap! caught the offending pooch right in the batteries!!
Ask me if that mutt ever tried to hang a rat on my g'father's lawn again!
So, one morning my g'father got his BB gun out and waited. When the dog came over to pinch a loaf on his lawn he slid the barrel out the window and put the iron sights right on the dog's bojangle as they were swinging in the breeze. He squeezed off a round, that little copper sphere whizzed through the air and with a satisfying slap! caught the offending pooch right in the batteries!!
Ask me if that mutt ever tried to hang a rat on my g'father's lawn again!