October 24, 2009Posted by on
This is our next door neighbour’s dog. Her name is Georgia and she’s a Staffordshire Terrier. She’s a sweet girl who was whining at me as I was standing there taking a photo of her; she wanted to come and say hello.
The reason I know her name is Georgia is not because I have met her and patted her. No, it’s because I hear the neighbours (we do NOT like them but that’s a story for another time) yelling at her to be quiet. All the time. The poor dog is left outside in their backyard all day and all night by herself, and she is bored and lonely. So she barks. I have never seen them walk the dog; this is the first time I’ve actually seen the dog inside. I feel really sorry for Georgia.
One day when we move house, I might ring up the RSPCA and complain. But not before then; they’ll know it’s me.