Piper got out of her car and reached in for the groceries. When she walked across the sidewalk she felt the squish of the dog crap that she stepped in.
"Damn it!"
Piper was sick of her neighbor using the sidewalk in front of the manor as his dog's own personal toilet. They tried leaving notes with no luck. Now she was stuck wondering if her shoe could be saved or if she'd have to toss them. She was tempted to keep the shoe with the crap on it so she could throw it at the guy the next time he came along.
By Barbara Desmond