I’ve only had the device for two days, and the instructions say it could take up to 2 weeks. I don’t hear much barking between 10pm-8am, but I live alone, so my place is constantly quiet, so if I’m reading or writing, and suddenly a bark startles me, and distracts me, and then the anger on top makes it impossible for me to do anything. I stopped watching movies, unless I’m watching it at 5am, and I seriously go weeks without leaving my house. If I go outside to remove dust from my vacuum or to grab my mail, its just a few seconds, but the barking doesn’t stop when I run back inside for 3 seconds.
I just feel I have no security, for many reasons. So I actually try and seek out movies by a lake with one or two characters… I’m tired of having to have music or video on constantly, but every time I pause, I hear some dog bark. Besides the combined three dogs on each side of me, there’s dogs across the street, one which came into my yard a week ago, so I did go outside and yell for it to leave, because that made the other dogs bark. It’s a chain reaction, and becomes a horrible doggy orchestra.
Oh, and I live in one of the worst cities in the US, that we don’t even have Animal Control. You have to call 911, and they didn’t even come when the **** next-door (not the one I’m talking about here) neighbor and her son broke into my house and stole all my instruments, big screen TV (my sister gave to me, my first television over 20"), cameras, etc… I even told the police so much evidence, including how each one gave me a COMPLETELY different story.
Son: Oh, there was this MEXICAN guy who was carrying a lawn mower (I didn’t have one), a TV, instruments (maybe he had 5 hands?)…
Mother: Oh, there was this MEXICAN guy who ran behind your house… He stole some of my clothes on the line.
I asked, “Why didn’t you call the police??” Then she asked if I was calling the police, and I asked why, and she said “Well, my son has a warrant” (she told me months ago it was for breaking into the storage facility down the road from us)… But THEN, a week later, she calls the police on me for playing drums (my job), and they were over in 15 minutes… She kept pounding violently, even throwing a cement cinder block against my door, and when I told the officers this, they smiled, as if the marks were insignificant. Then one officer talked about me possibly adding walls, sound-proof shit, and I wanted to hit em… I live in one of the poorest cities in America, and I have to hear that shit… This was 4 years ago, and since then, I hate to leave my house in fear of getting burglarized again.
But, I did call the police about 4 times, once because her crazy dog was barking at 6:30am (on a good day, I wake up around 7am) but that rude awakening was too much, but they just SAY they’ll come, and never do… So I don’t bother, and I don’t care when people discuss defunding the police, because they’ve never helped me… It seems like they’re only around when you don’t WANT them around!