I'm serious with that. He KNOWS I am waiting for a package because I told him yesterday. As I sit on porch watching him make his approach I purposely look away as to not appear too psychotic and then wait until he goes to next house, then get mail. No package! Argh! Sit back down to laptop and what do I hear? My mailbox flap being opened again...he came back. I think tomorrow he needs to meet my big very scary looking 100 lb. black Newfoundland. Granted, she's a powder puff, but he doesn't know that. I'll get him.
OMG so I go back out there....still no package, just 3 letters he "forgot?" Oh man.
OMG so I go back out there....still no package, just 3 letters he "forgot?" Oh man.