There is an apartment (flat) that I have to walk past if I take the elevator (lift) up to my place.

Everytime I do, about say, once a week, or during weekends only, a tiny dog (some kinda terrier) rushes up to the gate in a fury of barks and growls, scaring the bejesus out of me and everyone before we realise that it can't get to us through the gate.

And the neighbour does ZIP to rein in his/her stupid dog.

Yes, but Vincent McFussypants, you, scared by a dog? JUST GO KUNG-FU ON ITS ASS LOL!


Well, apart from not liking to be shocked, my sister-in-law now never takes the elevator with Melonhead, coz of that dog.

The next time that dog does it, I will have my camera. I will take a snap of that dog, then I will lean back and take a snap of that gate. I will then print it out as a poster and plaster that inside the elevator, with the headline 'Beware of dog'.

Rude people get my shit up.