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An adorable, sprightly dog!! Simple things can be the happiest, tastiest and best!! 
posted by
mariss9
on September 10, 2012 at 12:38 PM
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Kabu
Wonderful reminiscences...
posted by
Nautikos
on September 8, 2012 at 10:03 PM
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Those grumpy neighbors can be such a pain when they hold our things hostage.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on September 8, 2012 at 12:33 PM
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never really had any nasty neighbors, most of them stayed to themselves
posted by
Lanetay
on September 8, 2012 at 10:43 AM
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I cannot somehow believe it all happened Kabu. Well I have had a look and you were rightI wish you had not been smoking that fag though. That's the sad thing about looking back in time. Life's like that
posted by
C_C_T
on September 8, 2012 at 8:50 AM
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Kabu
That is a lovely story of us Moms in the days of short money and long on love. I really enjoyed it.
posted by
Justi
on September 7, 2012 at 7:07 PM
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Well, I certainly hope that old grump got taught a lesson!
posted by
lovelyladymonk
on September 7, 2012 at 5:26 PM
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Kabuiepie-;)
We had a bad neighbour that belonged to the Montreal mob. He was a nasty one that had pit bulls that killed our dog Marmaduke.They found him buried in the trunk of his car out by the airport one day. You're neighbour was a nice guy love. LOL
posted by
WileyJohn
on September 7, 2012 at 4:06 PM
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Reading the post and then the comments I have come to the believe that Old Man Rook must of had relatives world wide. Or perhaps it is a secret religion that worships lost/stolen toys. The cult of the bouncing ball...Thank God they have no one running for president...Or do they?
posted by
UtahJay
on September 7, 2012 at 1:52 PM
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Our neighbor like that was Mary Parsons. She didn't like boys or girls and she loved for balls to end up over her fence. No one ever saw them again.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 7, 2012 at 1:14 PM
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Luckily I never had an experience with a bad neighbor. Thanks for all your comments and both of you and Wiley have a wonderful weekend 
posted by
Chuck_E_Ibrahim
on September 7, 2012 at 1:12 PM
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Wow. When I was a small boy, we had a neighbor exactly like that. Once it fell into her yard, it was hers now! I lost more soccer balls that way . . .
posted by
JimmyA
on September 7, 2012 at 12:26 PM
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I was so lucky. My yip-yap dog ran off a stranger who was sniffing
around my neighbor's garage -- forever after that he was friendly to Tuffy and my boys, whose baseballs did upon occasion, go over his fence when the catcher missed. They were under strict orders to hit the ball the opposite way - out across the street. :)
posted by
Pat_B
on September 7, 2012 at 11:40 AM
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