Yesterday’s post provides insight as to the impetus of this week’s challenge.
So come on, darlings! Pull up a chair, grab a cup of java and tell me all about the worst neighbor you have ever had. Yes, I want all the juicy details!
Here’s mine! She clearly takes the cake and has most certainly started off on the wrong foot with me. I’m considering a ten foot brick wall as a welcome home present when she comes back from next year’s winter migration! That and a dozen or so felled trees from our side of the property line.
I am lucky… our neighbors rock! we have young families all around us…we all barbecue and stuff, it’s very nice. Before they moved in, we had a neighbor for seven years on one side, and I still don’t know their names. they never bothered to tell us, even when I’d try to engage in chitchat..
Hmmm. I may have to sit this one out. I can’t recall any bad neighbors yet!