We have a few teenage boys in our neighborhood who, on Friday nights, get a little bored. And, like generations before them, they immediately think that doorbell ditching is a unique and exciting way to pass the time.
Is it bad that tonight I ignored the first couple of rings, but opened the window a crack and when they came back for the third try, I released the dog? Because I thought it was pretty funny to watch them run down the street, kicking at the dog.
I knew she wouldn't bite them.