The Cartel…. are new neighbors…

It just gets weirder and weirder….

Hubby working on the big gate and getting the last support post in and he notices something odd at the squatters place…

We had seen people going up and down the street, more of a dirt road that dead ends and not that many people living down there, we are on the corner of that road an the main road…

Anyhow, people come out of the squatter house, go down the dead end road an disappear and come back and someone from the squatter house takes off and goes some place and the last person, gets in a rig, hits the last standing gate and knocks it down and drives off….

Now a little earlier, hubby had been talking to the cops… 2 of them came by and did what we asked and answered our questions, so we stay on this side of the law and found out what to do about crotch rocket… only one problem…

Crotch rocket is some how connected to the squatters… holy crap on a cracker, how do writers make these kind of stories up???

Anyway, the cops are watching the property across from us an are sending two cops, when responding to our little neck of the woods and I got a feeling, we stumbled onto a Filipino cartel… other factors you don’t know about would make more sense with the money we have seen for what we have seen…

When instincts tell you to listen an your dog growls at the guy every time he sees him… something ain’t right in Whoville….

So, oh yea, for crime, right in my front lap… now I do wish I had kept a couple of those guns we bought, when married to number 4…. big boy is just as good, but someone has been shooting off some kind of small caliber weapon lately… no new murders and nothing in the news, but it is a long weekend…

Still no nap or sleep, afraid every time I close my eyes, something will wake me up… so hope tonight is quiet… or that next shopping trip is sooner than later an buy that spot light flashlight, so we can get identity off of vehicles… so over cleaning up a neighborhood and everyone reaps the rewards… so much for the bull shit neighborhood watch crap… more like Trumpites in hiding…

Sounds like we are going to have fun, until this pandemic changes the rules about evicting people… oh yea…. need pot, lots and lots of pot… till they do my surgery… then I’ll go cuckoo….

Adorable Spite… looking for a forever home…

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