Jesus, Lady, What A Crab!
And what about the heart risk for the dog owner’s neighbors, whose lives are interrupted, loudly and sometimes incessantly, by the dog’s barking? I have to stand a few seconds inside the elevator each time it arrives at my floor, while I wait for my neighbor’s dog to stop barking, or, more accurately in this particular case, shrieking.
I invite the scientists who did the dog ownership study to join me in the elevator and measure my stress levels as I ride up and as I stand there awaiting peace and quiet.
