Both situations are so sad, I can relate to both. Across the street the daughter who has an apartment brings her dog to her parents for the weekend and she barks the whole time.
Down the street people who live there have some sort of cage they built for about six doxies, they are so confined that they bark most of the time. Poor things, some times they get loose and I am so afraid they will get run over, I try to catch them, but can't run very much because of heart condition. So far they get rounded up and back in the cage.
Some of you probably remember the problem we had next door, a Mexican family tied a beautiful friendly Boxer to the fence on a short rope with no water etc. I got Don to jump the fence and put a bowl of water there, she was out in the rain, bad weather.
So I finally marched over there and said did you know "Rica" is tied out there in the rain. Well they brought her in. I continued to make a pest of myself trying to help poor "Rica" by knocking on their door if the rope was to tight etc. I would reach over and give her treats and she would wiggle all over. I even offered to take her. One day she was not there, I asked about her and they said she ran away. No wonder.
Logan I feel so sorry for you, I don't know what the answer is. At least these people were friendly and went along with my busybodyness, but for people who have a chip on their shoulder it's hard to know what to do. Souraya, I don't know what to tell you except maybe call the Humane Society.