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

a few days, they did. The fence was clear. My yard was mine again. I trimmed some overgrown branches along the fence line and noticed how good it looked with nothing on it: just wood, sunlight, space.

Then it started again. Only this time, something was different.

When I walked out one morning and found three items hanging across the fence in neat intervals.continue reading …