Second blog on Fiezstory. Scooped from the archive. I love watchdogs.
You own the house, the tenant owns the dog. You have to travel and stay away for quite some time for a reason.
Finally, you decide to go back home and on reaching your house you discover you can’t enter your own house. Your tenants furious dog is right in front of the house about to make your life a living hell and refuse you access to your house. It begins to growl and bark.
Your tenant is not around to make the dog behave. You have to hasten outside the gate and have to stick outside the gate to wait for your tenant to come back.
Your tenant comes back and takes the dog away. You look at it, it growls at you showing its wicked eyes and teeth.
The next day you step into your compound, about to go out, and the dog on seeing you, makes at…
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