My Neighbors Treated My Fence Like It Was Theirs Until I Finally Put a Stop to It

It was more like a fog clearing by degrees, each new item on the fence making the pattern a little more visible, until one afternoon I was standing there looking at the fence and the question of whether this was accidental had simply stopped being available.

Daniel’s yard is smaller than mine. Their clothesline runs from one end of it to the other,continue reading …