Tonight, Dec 31, it the one year anniversary of the death of my old dog, a chow mix named Buddy Boy. I left home before dark, Boy acted like it was time to go inside, but I gave him a treat and he seemed fine.
The jerk morons down the street were blasting off fireworks as soon as it got dark. My next door neighbors, who gave me Boy, came to look after him, but he was already gone. They called me, but I'm sure it was already too late. Boy only got out three times in the six years I had him, and all three were because he got scared by fireworks. I found his remains a block away the next day.
The same jerks were cleaning up their back yard today, getting ready for tomorrow nights party. But I'm ready this year. The Fire Marshall has already been contacted about their illegal fire pit. I've got my camera ready, I'll take pictures and will file charges against them if they shoot anything off. Another neighbor owns the house where the party is being held, and I'm going to talk to them tomorrow.
But, this message is for all you BPOers, keep your dogs inside and safe tonight, and probably tomorrow night also. Some jerk somewhere will be shooting of fireworks, and I don't want anyone to suffer what I did last New Year.
Please, keep bumping this message all day today.