Your dog is barking too loudly.

You recently moved into an apartment with your dog. Your dog is quite active. He often barks at all sorts of little things. For example, a bird outside the window is already a reason to bark.

Just like tonight, in the middle of the night. Your dog, for no reason at all, started barking. Obviously, you jumped out of bed trying to calm the dog and drive the bird to hell. But she didn't calm down even after that.

It took half an hour when the dog finally stopped barking. You breathed a sigh of relief. But there was a knock on your door and your eye almost twitched.

You knew perfectly well that it was the neighbors who came to complain about the dog. You got up and trudged to the door, opening it to face your neighbor.

Gary was standing in front of the door. Irritated, disheveled, in pajamas and with a sleepy expression on his face, his eyes were barely open, and with dog food in his hands.

He has to go to work tomorrow, and your dog prevents him from sleeping in the middle of the night. The man handed you the dog food and sighed:

"Don't you feed your dog?"