Me reminding my husband that under no circumstances is he to let anyone in our new neighborhood know that I am a vet.
Besides that, we’ve been in the new house for 2-3 weeks and just met one of our next door neighbors yesterday. He made sure to tell us that our grass is too dry compared to his (I think he spends a lot of time on his lawn…), we are putting are garbage out too early (the afternoon before pickup), and his wife is worried about our dog because he looks like a pit. Man went as far as getting our registration docs from the HOA to look up his breed, which we have listed as mixed.
Oooooh boy. I wanted to avoid an HOA so badly but this is where we ended up. It is what it is. Watering a lawn is expensive and we’ve literally inherited the lawn from the previous family, AND HAVE LIVED HERE FOR TWO WEEKS. Give us a damn minute. Our house is full of empty boxes we need to get rid of so yeah we’re going to put those out early so we can get them out of the house. And my dog is ALWAYS leashed (until we scrape together and get a fence), doesn’t bark, and literally does nothing wrong ever. This HOA also has no breed restrictions so even if we had listed him as a pit (which he is…74% of him is a mix of pit, staffy, and Rottweiler) it wouldn’t matter. We have had no issues with people commenting on him since I graduated vet school actually and now it’s a thing again? He’s literally 60lb, not even that beefy. Ugh.
Oh, to be old and think the world revolves around you, your lawn, and your preconceived notions.