We have a dog. Not a perfect hound but he’s loved and he’s gentle.
This summer I feel like a prisoner in my own home which sounds theatrical but there are dogs all around the streets where we live.
Every. Single. Fucking. Time. I walk past the dogs start barking. And it doesn’t stop for quite a long time especially since it often sets the others off.
My three year old is really scared and I must admit I jumped when we walked past a house where two big guard dog breeds went charging to the gate and started with the barking.
I know it’s just dogs and mine does bark if someone knocks on the door but then stops, it doesn’t go on and on for ages.
And it’s making me dislike dogs that aren’t mine.