fit44
Cathlete
Early, 4:30am I wake up to my boxer Maximus growling. Next, I hear the doorbell ring and both boxers begin to bark like crazy. I went to the front door and a man was standing looking in the window.
I wouldn't open the door.
It was pitch black outside and there was no way I was going to open the door to some strange man.
I had to get my husband out of bed. He thought the boxers were crying wolf. I told him, this was no false alarm!
My husband opened the front door and this strange man is asking for a ride out of our subdivision. It's 4:30, pitch black outside!
My husband refused. He told the man he was not willing to drive him anywhere. The man said he lived in the area, but was lost. My husband questioned his story. The man said he had been walking around for hours trying to find his way out of our subdivision. My husband told him how to exit, but refused to drive him anywhere. It was a risk my husband was not willing to take. The man would not take no for an answer, so my husband closed the door on him.
This strange guy stood on our porch screaming profanity.
I wanted to call the police, but my husband told me to hold off. The man left talking on his cell phone? WTH???
Honestly, I'm afraid he will return.
My husband thought he was high on drugs and was disoriented. Hopefully, he won't remember where we live.
I'm so thankful for my boxer Maximus. He scares the crap out of most strangers. The only reason he didn't this morning is because I held him back so my husband could talk to the man without our hell hound trying to get at him.
I still think I should call the police station and report the incident. I think I'll shoot an email to my subdivision trustees.
I wouldn't open the door.
It was pitch black outside and there was no way I was going to open the door to some strange man. I had to get my husband out of bed. He thought the boxers were crying wolf. I told him, this was no false alarm!
My husband opened the front door and this strange man is asking for a ride out of our subdivision. It's 4:30, pitch black outside!
My husband refused. He told the man he was not willing to drive him anywhere. The man said he lived in the area, but was lost.
My husband questioned his story. The man said he had been walking around for hours trying to find his way out of our subdivision. My husband told him how to exit, but refused to drive him anywhere. It was a risk my husband was not willing to take. The man would not take no for an answer, so my husband closed the door on him. This strange guy stood on our porch screaming profanity.
I wanted to call the police, but my husband told me to hold off. The man left talking on his cell phone? WTH???
Honestly, I'm afraid he will return.
My husband thought he was high on drugs and was disoriented. Hopefully, he won't remember where we live.
I'm so thankful for my boxer Maximus. He scares the crap out of most strangers. The only reason he didn't this morning is because I held him back so my husband could talk to the man without our hell hound trying to get at him.
I still think I should call the police station and report the incident. I think I'll shoot an email to my subdivision trustees.
