And thats ok i really dont like him.......AT ALL. My husband and I have been waiting for this moment for many years. He & his wife have made us very miserable.
His funeral was on Wednesday. We may have joked about turning up in fiesta gear clacking canasta's. I may have even had a dash of vodka with my evening meal to celebrate his life and to also celebrate the shed application that happened to coincide with the week of his death.
However something last night unsettled me and I would like to your advice on. At around 2am this morning i awoke (well actually i was dreaming but i was in my bed if that makes sense) I could hear my neighbour talking and he was muttering how much he hates cats and that he was going to poison them. Even in death is this guy still going to keep giving me the **bleep**s?! Any spooky dooky people out there that can advise me on dealing with a dead neighbour cat controller? Whilst I'm not an overly spiritual person I KNOW IT WAS HIM!
nek minnit you’ll have all the rellos too.
