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Originally Posted by eclairparty98
Oh my gosh, I actually have a Chihuahua, haha!! He's hilarious and definitely makes quite the noise over the smallest thing, love him sooooooo much 
Gosh, you're brave!! Gunshots?! Golly. The worst we get is the odd pack of youths walking past with their loud voices. Honestly, not even a Chi could protect us against gunmen -- they just have to waltz through the door and shoot  I know what you mean though, generally they are great guard dogs. I want a 1,000 of them, haha |
Brave? Hardly. I just chose to not let it bother me. I sat outside during day or night. I nearly went outside the night the FBI, DEA, sheriff's Dept and City police, all complete with helicopterS busted in the next building over. I realized it wasn't the best of ideas at that time. They were taking it a big part of the pill pipeline. There was a gunshot the next night, behind my home, that nearly killed someone after it refracted off a wall. Still I didn't live in fear of it. It either would happen or wouldn't. It didn't matter. I'd done nothing to get shot over and really hadn't anything worth stealing. My ex being a hoarder was kind of a deterrent too. Who wanted to wade through that mess for anything. It was living in jenga