My encounters with rindi’s mom are always super strange. First time I met her was yesterday when I let my dogs out— she saw my siberians and scooped her dachshunds up like my dogs were going to tear hers to shreds. I dragged them back inside but got dirty looks from that woman.
Then again today, I let the girls out to pee, and that woman was back, only this time it was dark and instead of her being outside with her dogs, she was inside and her dog was running outside near her van, though don’t know it. When I went to get something inside, she got a little weird and said “where is she?” Then looked around. Then looked at my dogs and said “they won’t hurt her, right?” I’m assuming she meant her dog and I assured her they were good with small dogs. I still got weird looks from her though.
Like seriously lady, your daughter may own this house but you don’t live here, I do. So don’t get upset when you give no warning to your arrival and I let my dogs out to pee.