Pet Owner Issues

     The next door neighbor has a ten-year-old kid. His father could be his great-grandfather and his mom shouldn’t have had a kid at forty-something. The kid is spoiled rotten and is given everything he wants. He has a cat that he tortures and throws in the pool often and a dog that he never plays with or takes care of. I don’t even want to discuss the other pets he’s had. It breaks my heart to see his dog over there with no one to play with and whenever they’re out of town, we always babysit their pets. In the week or so they’re gone, they actually get attention and love but as soon as their owners get back, they’re back to being depressed again. Just wanted to voice something else that I hate about this world, not that it will do anyone or anything any good. Can’t even call animal control around here when a puppy tries chewing through a white fence to get to freedom because his owners were out of town and didn’t bother to feed it. Called animal control, they said they couldn’t do anything and told us to call the cops. We called the sheriff, nothing, they sent us back to animal control. They did absolutely nothing and that cute little puppy died from choking to death on wood splinters because it was trying to get out. There’s so much in life that certain people like us (underage) can’t do but if you have the authority to do something, use it and fix things. Just because I’m under 18 (397 days left) means I can’t do anything and laws make it impossible to do anything against criminals. So, maybe this will be read by someone who cares and who can do something. Maybe not. Either way, it’ll be out there.


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