That would drive me crazy, too. When I was a teenager, my grandmother was visiting and on a particularly rainy night, for no particular reason at all, she went out to her car and left the front door wide open. Our Irish Setter bolted for the door, leaving me to go chase, in the rain, late in the evening, having been through 2-a-days that morning and needing to be back at school for a 7 am practice the following morning. I got in a really, really brisk 3 mile run chasing the dog and then about a mile-long 70-pound-dog-carrying effort to get back home. I gave my grandmother an earful when I got home.
I can only imagine how enraged I might have been if able-bodied workmen had created that kind of situation.
I don't so much mind that workers occasionally have to come on to my property to do things; that's life in the suburbs. But what pisses me off is the thought that all of the precautions I might take to protect my dogs could be offset by the laziness of a worker who just refuses to put things back where he found them before the work began. That's complete absurdity.


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