Wonton killing!!! oh noooooooo!!!! (said in my best Mr.Bill voice) Is that killing of wontons or with wontons??????
/LOL
Hubby argues over my signs all the time.
I -want- to announce the presence of Dobes in the house.
I -want- to announce armed and edgy occupants.
I -want- to announce that everything is being video recorded 24/7 so that I have a massive burden of proof, just in case somebody’s stupid enough to ignore the first two signs.
He says I’m inviting cops to come in blazing.
I think they would, anyway, should they ever come here for some reason.
I no longer believe in ‘the system’ and now it’s *all* a lose/lose proposition.
There has always been ambiguity about dog signs.
The law thinks you should be responsible and warn people, yet warning people can make you responsible for bites because “you knew your dogs are dangerous”.
Catch 22.
Maybe I should take advantage of the all-too-common snake phobia and put up a “Warning: Attack Boas!” sign up, too.
In for a pfennig, in for a pound.
:-\