By best friend in HS little brother took care of thier yard. He had a lawn business and kept the yard immaculate as it was a way to attract business.
Anyway a family, who we refered to as the Bundy’s, lived across the street. They prefered dirt as thier front yard of choice. The Bundy’s dog perfered the lush and green lawn of my friend’s brother yard. Todd, my friends brother, asked several times if they would not let thier dog poop in the yard. I am sure not nicely as this is not his style but the Bundy’s didn’t comply.
He stop asking. Instead he purchased a 33 gallon trash can. Put a liner in it and started collecting one little poop at a time. 8 months went by and trash can was only about 75% full but he could not wait any longer to do it. About 10 PM that night with us standing in the garage Todd took his bounty and dumped all of it in front of thier front door.
Me and his brother he-hawed to five minutes straight. We never did find out the Bundy’s reaction but we never saw that dog again.
