Karma?

I have 3 neighbors who don't know the etiquette of keeping dogs. In short, they just let them run loose to do as they please because they have "rahts". I've really come to hate that word since moving to Appalachia. Today 2 sets of them descended on my trash when I put it out for pickup and started to scatter it all over my yard and in the street. Needless to say, I stopped them. Then I went to work. It's one of those things people expect me to do. One of the dogs, being more intelligent than his owner,  apparently decided that since I didn't want the trash in my yard, he'd take it to his, which he proceeded to do. I guess it's karma. The owner will figure it out when he comes over Friday (yes, I said Friday, today being Monday) to feed his dog (maybe) and mow his grass. Until then, I guess it's just an amusing sight.