the woman across the street from us regularly carries her dog down the stairs (the dog can walk just fine), stands there for a minute as the dog shits on the pavement, pick up the dog and goes back into the house. i've never once seen her clean up after the dog.
i have been tempted to pick up the dog shit myself, ring her bell and hand it to her. but she seems like the type who would set my house of fire after that.
Sounds like one for the Guerrilla Pavement Police. Sneak out one night and do some pavement art around the dog shit - a big yellow circle in chalk, stick a little red flag in it and add the message 'dogshit courtesy of middle flat, number 25' or whatever. Sign it 'Guerrilla Pavement Police' and then put in an anonymous phone call to the Hornsey Journal.
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Really though - it doesn't set a very good example.
the woman across the street from us regularly carries her dog down the stairs (the dog can walk just fine), stands there for a minute as the dog shits on the pavement, pick up the dog and goes back into the house. i've never once seen her clean up after the dog.
i have been tempted to pick up the dog shit myself, ring her bell and hand it to her. but she seems like the type who would set my house of fire after that.