FRIDAY'S NEIGHBADS
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Ok, so after I left my
ex, I lived at my Mom and Stepdad's second house while it was empty and
before they could sell it. It was in a newer area, the kind where there is
absolutely no yards and no buffer zones between you and the neighbors.
Literally, at one part of the property line, instead of a fence, it was the
side of the neighbor's house.
So theres these people next to me. It's a 3 bedroom house with a den and
they had to have at least 15 people living there at one time, half of which
were kids. They also were apparently related or really close friends with
someone across the street, cause the parents would sit in the yard across
the street while the kids ran wild. And I mean wild. More than once, they
dashed in front of my car as I was leaving for work, and thought it was
funny. Sometimes the parents would yell something at them, but I don't know
what it was since none of them spoke English.
For the most part I was a home-body, so 90% of the time it didn't bother
me. But one day, out of nowhere, there was a rooster crowing. If you've
never actually been around a rooster or owned one, you probably don't know
that they crow ALL FREAKIN DAY!!!!! For as long as the sun is up. We have
tiny backyards to begin with so where ever the damn thing is I could hear
it, but the worst part was that the outside of my bedroom wall was their
yard and thats where he crowed. From about 5am to 7 pm every day. It took
6 weeks of daily phone calls to Animal Control, Code Enforcement, and the
Sheriff's Non-Emergency line before the thing was gone. It was legal to
have "farm animals" in the city if you were on a lot bigger than a 1/2 acre,
but we were way less then that, so it took forever to explain to the
authorities it wasn't allowed where we are. Then they would come out, but
as soon as the neighbors saw some sort of official car, they packed it away
in the garage and wouldn't open the door (they really were afraid of
Immigration Enforcement, that much I understood from them). Finally, I
called and was in the backyard when the thing crowed. I told the lady that
if it wasn't gone in 48 hrs, I was going to start throwing rat poison over
the fence to kill it. It was gone the next day. A day after that, my car
was egged. And from then until I moved out, anytime I stepped outside, all
the kids crowed at me non-stop.
Can someone explain to me why it was so important for them to have a
rooster? A chicken I could understand. It would provide eggs for a while,
and then make one good dinner. But a rooster? And just one? They weren't
running a fighting ring with only one. Why? It makes no sense. None. And
if they really wanted a farm animal, why did they have to pick the LOUDEST
one? I wouldn't mind if it was one of almost any other animal and wouldn't
have reported it: goat, pig, sheep, a chicken, even a cow, as long as it was
only one.
And as for them being mad I called: Why should I have get used to your
lifestyle? What makes you so damned special that I should just have to
deal? I had to keep my yard mowed to keep with code, so you can get rid of
that (for them) useless nuisance.
~Ruby
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