I had a dog named Maxx. And meddling, nosy, righteous "dogs are people" neighbors stole him. Likely sentenced him to death.
I rescued Maxx from the pound. A stray. Greyhound/Blond Lab mix. He was freaked out being confined in the house. Always standing near the door. Wanted out whether I was home or not. At first I kept him in the house with the cats. I'd come home from work and the rugs would be pulled off the tacking strips. Chew holes in the doors, walls, wood floors, window trim. Digging till his paws and face were bloody trying to get out. He would sleep with us. But he'd get up in the middle of the night and try to get out. I'd hear him trying to jump out windows on the second floor.
I finally decided to return Maxx to the pound. He had racked up $20k in damage to the house. I talked to the pound, they said this was strike 3 for him, if I didn't want him they would put Maxx to sleep. I couldn't do it, decided to try leaving him outside during the day. I was shocked. His personality completely changed. He was happy. Came in at night, was content. 6:00am, out he went. Food, water, dogloo with a heated pad. Life was good. Neighbors said he was fine, didn't make any noise. They actually liked him there, because if he barked, somebody was around that was out of place. Didn't belong. He only barked when he was supposed to. This went on for 8 years - come home from work, take the dog in.
Moved to another town to raise the kids. More affluent, better school system, bigger house, more land. Perfect. Set up the 75' runner and his dogloo. Same schedule. Take him in when I got home. Or when its cold out leave him in. So long as it wasnt too often or he would revert back to trying to get out again, even 8 years after being a stray.
After a month in the new town the letters started in the mailbox. "How dare you leave the dog outside, its cruel". "Your a terrible person, I'm calling the cops to save this poor dog". "Dogs have the same rights as people, they have feelings". Lots of stuff like that. Maybe 20 harassing letters in the first month. I would chuckle, crumple up the notes and think .."if they only knew".
A month after that Maxx was gone. Nothing but his unbuckled collar with his tags and a glove from an apparent struggle. Footprints leading off down the street. Maxx's feet were dragging, so he was resisting. That was 15 years ago, never saw him again.
The kids were traumatized, wanted to move. They slept with us for 2 years saying things like "daddy will they take me too?". I got the cops and the dog officer involved. They never found him. From what I understand there are animal rights activists that will relocate an animal in some kind of underground relocation. Other than the COWARDLY anonymous letters nobody confronted me. If they had, I would have told them about Maxx's behavior, and how he wanted, the dog CHOSE to be outside. I figure he was adopted and it went really bad. Probably tore up somebodys house and was sent to the pound where he met his fate. A needle thanks to ignorant nosy people.
Some dogs like being outside. I had one. Before anyone starts getting all righteos and meddling in peoples lives thinking they know whats best, remember this story. If you have a problem with whats going on, talk to the owners. Its the right thing to do. Then make a decision from there.