I’m in Texas (from MI-Tigers played the Rangers). My fence is on the back of the house, not the front. We have alleys. So to explain the dumb-ass system that is the alley: Just imagine if a one lane road ran behind your house parallel with the street in front, and between your backyard, and the back yard of the person who lives behind you. The garage faces the alley, and the driveway runs through the backyard. So basically I get a huge, unusable front yard, and tiny unusable backyard. Everyone has privacy fences so that anyone driving down the alley can’t look into your living room. There is no sidewalk on that side. The sidewalk is in the front. So basically, our fence is only accessible to people walking down the alley, who are generally just the neighbors. And thieves don’t forget the thieves.
Because of the lovely alley system, houses and garages are routinely broken into. Since the back of the house and the garage is accessible only by alley, it’s quite hidden for those who would like to break in with some kind of privacy.
We have the hole for a couple of reasons: The dogs like them, because dogs are nosey by nature. They keep the dogs calmer for the exact reason Zipper JJ has pointed out. It keeps the thieves away when they actually see what kind of dogs they are dealing with, and at one point someone hid in our driveway after breaking out window of the neighbor’s truck window and stealing his stereo at the exact site of the current hole- I know this because I found his shirt there the next day, and we would prefer the thieves to hide elsewhere.
We had chicken wire on the hole in the previous fence, but Marty (the Karelian Bear Dog) ate it. It was just something for him to gnaw on when he got bored, that’s why we didn’t put it on this one. We also figured since we’d moved the hole so far from the driveway, that it would be ok.
Bandit (the Border Collie- the presumed biter) is not a nippy dog. By the site of the bite we are guessing she reached in to pet them, and when Bandit started to back away she grabbed him, perhaps thinking he had a collar on (we don’t keep them collared when locked in the yard) at that point she would have either gotten his ear or his scruff, enough to make him lash out. This is not a bite on the hand. It’s not a bite that comes from petting. It is on the inner forearm just below the elbow. That is only a bite that comes from grabbing.
I have no intention of calling CFS unless I see her in a really dangerous situation. I am not going to play a tit-for-tat game with the neighbors. I don’t know how far she wanders, but I do know that the biggest problem is that her mother thinks that the neighborhood is a community babysitter, her family are recent Eastern European immigrants, and “that’s the way it is at home” -not said about this in particular, but many, many other things.
It’s not that I have never spoken to them. We are simply neighborly. I think they’re a bit weird, and they probably think the same of me. So we have always spoken to their kids (they have a beautiful daughter of about 13, as well), and I get along with them as far a wave here, and a “good morning,- how’s the weather” there, but we don’t plan dinner parties together.
I still haven’t heard anything from Animal Control, the police, or an attorney. I haven’t see the little girl since last week, and no one in the family has been in contact with us since Monday morning. I can’t imagine why they waited 24 hours before they told me.