Because I am going to go off on my neighbor-again. I get home after a very long day, (interview was canceled and I wasn’t notified-she has yet to call me back to reschedule, I go to another place and apply-2nd interview Monday evening-go to leave and my car won’t start, had to have it jumped, waited in line for gas because supposedly 50 miles from here it’s $5 a gallon), sit down to eat my salad and chicken strips when I hear the knock. Then the yell. She brought chicken wire to me. So I can build a fenced in place for Jack. Because according to her, which I know is a lie, her neighbor doesn’t like Jack being around, and her husband might take him off and drop him or kill him all kinds of shit. THIS is why I take Xanax. I’m going to put up no trespassing signs because in my opinion, her coming onto my property without asking is trespassing. There is going to be a big fight before this is over and done with. Over a damn DOG. A dog for goodness sakes. I hope to hell he chews everything around her house. And if he comes up missing or dead-I’m blaming her. She’s evil. An evil, lying bitch.