Not wanting to start a "theology war" but my Higher Power answered my prayers on the mentally impaired little yipper next door. Wiley Coyote hopped the wall, grabbed Scnookums around 7am, hopped back over the wall and had him for breakfast. They found half of him in the wash about a block away. This was a pound puppy that was traumatized when attacked by another dog that made it deaf (literally) and half blind. All this dog knew how to do was yip ALL day, everyday. Both parents worked and the dog stayed outside, about fifteen feet from my home office. All day, everyday. I took the forum's advice and spoke twice to my neighbors. They really are good folks and their 9 year old girl had a mercy heart for the dog. Scnookums has gone to his greater reward.