To TPTB and pals: Y’all must immediately remove her from my neighborhood.
While backing out my car from left driveway/holding silver/black car sunshield to block video surveillance from my face/flicking off the divored/psycho/nutter, her motion activated flood lights turned on intentionally to acknowledge my presence. The device is directed into our driveway. It was still broad daylight.
Paw joined me to return my new/size medium sweaters (bright aqua/cream puff/forest green, which were tight/snug/short around the arms/neck/torso, respectively. I felt like a stuffed banana! We left/came home around 1430/1530, respectively.
Yeah, I’m sick of playing cat/mouse and hide/seek. She must me locked up permanently. Even my stupid “organic crystals” don’t work effectively to get her to shut-the-fuck-up-and-mind-her-own-business.
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