Sitting at home Friday night and the dogs start barking at the laneway. Look out and here comes an RCMP SUV up the drive. I'm puzzled because we're not a readily apparent house and are tucked off the road a bit. Anyway I open the door assure the officer that the dogs are friendly and step outside closing my door behind me.
The constable (an older gent likely in his mid to late 50's) say's, "Bet you're wondering why I'm here?"
"That would be the wonder" I reply.
"Your neighbors are concerned that someone is trying to poison their dogs."
"Okay??"
"You wouldn't happen to be slaughtering pigs would you?"
"Why yes I am. Two this week in fact and another 3 to go."
"I figured. I told them to call their neighbors but they insisted on me dealing with it. Their dog came home with half a pig head the other day."
"Seeing as how I dump all the unwanted pieces 500 yards from here (nearly a km from them) then the real problem is their roaming dog then."
"Yep. I'll tell them that too." and off goes the nice constable.
So then Sunday, the neighbors pull in and right off the bat apologize for calling the police. "We're not from the country and didn't know what was going on." Apparently their dog has been getting into my carcass dump and pulling pieces of pig, elk and moose back home and leaving them at the end of the driveway so that it looked to them like someone was tossing them there for the dogs to eat.
I accepted their apology and then it got weird. The lady asks me if I could box up any other parts in the future and that they would take them to their dumpster when they go to their rental property in Calgary. I replied that I use them for coyote bait so -- no that wasn't an option.
"You want to attract coyotes?"
"I want to shoot coyotes. The bait brings them close enough"
The look on her face was priceless.
I then informed her that all of her surrounding neighbors hunt and that her dog was likely to continually be bringing parts back if it roamed.
"Well I hope he hasn't been a problem."
"He wasn't until I started getting night time visits from the Mounties. The problem is not that I dump my carcasses at the back of my property but that your dogs roams onto my property."
When they left it was clear that she still didn't get it and that I somehow was the bad neighbor for dumping pieces on my land several hundred yards from the road and her house.
People who move from the city to the country should have to take a test before being allowed to do so.:sign0176:
The constable (an older gent likely in his mid to late 50's) say's, "Bet you're wondering why I'm here?"
"That would be the wonder" I reply.
"Your neighbors are concerned that someone is trying to poison their dogs."
"Okay??"
"You wouldn't happen to be slaughtering pigs would you?"
"Why yes I am. Two this week in fact and another 3 to go."
"I figured. I told them to call their neighbors but they insisted on me dealing with it. Their dog came home with half a pig head the other day."
"Seeing as how I dump all the unwanted pieces 500 yards from here (nearly a km from them) then the real problem is their roaming dog then."
"Yep. I'll tell them that too." and off goes the nice constable.
So then Sunday, the neighbors pull in and right off the bat apologize for calling the police. "We're not from the country and didn't know what was going on." Apparently their dog has been getting into my carcass dump and pulling pieces of pig, elk and moose back home and leaving them at the end of the driveway so that it looked to them like someone was tossing them there for the dogs to eat.
I accepted their apology and then it got weird. The lady asks me if I could box up any other parts in the future and that they would take them to their dumpster when they go to their rental property in Calgary. I replied that I use them for coyote bait so -- no that wasn't an option.
"You want to attract coyotes?"
"I want to shoot coyotes. The bait brings them close enough"
The look on her face was priceless.
I then informed her that all of her surrounding neighbors hunt and that her dog was likely to continually be bringing parts back if it roamed.
"Well I hope he hasn't been a problem."
"He wasn't until I started getting night time visits from the Mounties. The problem is not that I dump my carcasses at the back of my property but that your dogs roams onto my property."
When they left it was clear that she still didn't get it and that I somehow was the bad neighbor for dumping pieces on my land several hundred yards from the road and her house.
People who move from the city to the country should have to take a test before being allowed to do so.:sign0176:





















































