I'm not sure if it's a Comedy or a Horror movie I'm currently in...(it's at least a Drama).
So if you've read the start of this thread you'd know I turned down a $12,000 offer for my dog from the neighbours.
When I turned the offer down to them, things got a little bit...shall we say... a very big bit 'strange'. Strange enough for me to let them say their final goodbye to my dog as I decided to keep her chained up at my house for the last 2 weeks before I moved house this weekend. (I surmised that dogs have gone 'missing' for less money).
So here's where the possible 'comedy or horror' comes in....
I run my dog every day on my bicycle from 6-7.30pm. Have done this for a couple of years.
On Saturday I'm running the dog beside my bicycle, travelling along a rural tar-sealed road with usually no cars.
However, as I'm going around a very sweeping left I notice a car behind me. I can't see the car but I can hear and somewhat feel it's very close and for some reason not passing.
This is unusual but I think to myself that some car drivers are extra careful/slow when passing bicycles with dogs.
Slowly the car pulls up beside the dog and I... I look to my right and there is my 'nutty neighbour' (henceforth known as 'NN').
So NN comes level with my dog who is just ahead of my bike and yells out:
"Hello Sweetheart!"
"Hello Sweetheart!"
"Hello Sweetheart!"
Do you remember me?
Do you remember me?
And yes she is NOT calling out to me...that I'm sure of. :thumbsup:
And the even crazier thing is that NN has done this same stunt on every one of my dog/bike rides since Saturday....that's four days in a row!
I don't know what to think.
It's somewhat like that Steven King movie 'Misery'. With my NN being Kathy Bates' character (they do have a strange resemblance).
Suffice to say I have started wearing my bicycle helmet...