Her name was Lady and she was a chow/retriever mix. How I loved that dog. I would brag and tell people that in thirteen years she never once defecated on our property, but went down the street and took care of business in the woods. Once when I told that story, my neighbor listened with a sparkle in her eye. I asked her if I was wrong and was the canine going over to her property to make the dump?
She replied with a grin, “Yes.”
Do you know in thirteen years our neighbors never complained once about that mut. What neighbors!
Does the Bible address people like that? Glad you asked.
Let each of us please his neighbor for his good, to build him up.
Love does no wrong to a neighbor; therefore, love is the fulfilling of the law.
If we ever move, I want to take our neighbors with us.
Gary