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Needed: one six-foot privacy fence

So I finally called the fence guys to come put up a fence around our backyard. What drove me to make the call? Our pesky neighbor who, while our dog was basking on the deck, decided it would be a good idea to walk up to him and try to engage him in conversation. Now, Luke is a really nice dog. But if you cross onto his territory, you'd better have a good reason. Before you could say lawsuit, Luke was on high alert, barking and snarling, the hair on his back raised. Our 85 year old neighbor was unfazed (or deaf AND stupid) and continued to advance. Knowing that Luke wouldn't hurt him (though sort of hoping that he would...), I picked up the phone and made the call. We should have a fence within a week.