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The Crazy woman next door strikes again......
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The Crazy woman next door strikes again...... Well since my last post it's been interesting. We've taken quite a few holidays in our Winnebago. One particularly nice one was staying the night at a country pub in a place called Buttington. (Seriously!) Surrounded by countryside and hills it sits next to a farm with some goats, cows and lots of kittens. Best of all, we were essentially camping with electricity in the pub beer garden. The slept and we were able to enjoy a pint and some food from the pub. The perfect way to have a night out without the travel issues. Back home, the crazy woman next door has been kicking off with her tantrums more and more. We made a complaint of antisocial behavior to the council who duly paid her a visit. The neighbor told them that she wasn't going to stop her behaviour and would continue to be vile and rude, especially if she could get the attention of our . The council suggested that we simply report it all to the police as threatening behaviour because that was what they had done already on our behalf. The next call to the police resulted in a visit from the police and the community support officers. All declared her mad and started the process of getting her assessed mentally with a view to getting her forcibly treated. The evidence they are looking at is: The stockpiles of festering rubbish she keeps in her house and back yard. Daily yelling of obscenities. She called the police to complain that my had stuck their tongues out at her. They didn't but if they had...seriously, wasting police time anyone? She called the police out to complain that my wife and I were thinking bad things about her and swearing at her in our heads. Not saying or doing anything, jut thinking. Hmmmm again wasting police time. She complains that the barking makes her drop herbs all over her own kitchen. Hmmm this coming from the woman who only eats takeaway pizza and stores the boxes in her yard to head height. She complains that I clean my yard and garden. She complains that I washed my van and dripped soapy water onto the road. Ahhhh the list goes on...... Don't ever give up searching for the fun in life. |
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I don't know what you can do about crazy neighbors. Except for what you have already done...
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