Good neighbors, bad neighbors
Robyn’s lucky. Her neighbor sneaks into her yard (with a Bobcat) to remove troublesome boulders. My neighbor sprays herbicides on my raspberry bushes.
Here’s the full story:
For the past three years, my backyard neighbor and I have pretty much ignored each other.
Every now and again, her black lab sneaks into my yard. The owner promptly retrieves her pet but never the mess he left behind. I could handle a misplaced poo if she smiled or said “Hi” when I greeted her, but this neighbor has no interest in me.
Cursing every time she pulls a weed or trims her tress, it’s also obvious that my neighbor has no interest in lawn care or gardening.
This spring, she suddenly started to care about the plants on our property line — rather the dandelions growing under the shrubs and hostas on our property line. If I had seen my neighbor spraying herbicides on these plants, I would have stopped her. All I saw — and smelled — was the aftermath of her chemical warfare.




