Yuck! I can’t imagine being the woman in this story. She woke up to things going bump in the night, and she found a strange man going bump and grind on her balcony. Then he broke her window and stole her dog…really? He stole her dog? What kind of dog was it? Was it one of those little yappy purse dogs? Or did he actually convince a sizable dog to go with him? Next, he tried to break into another apartment. She was probably relieved when he got shot, but still. I think I’d have a hard time sleeping well at night…and I’d forget feeling like my dog was any sort of security. Eeek!