The suspicious Gladys Kravitz in me thinks that they know that pet waste residue can make for an unpleasant yard experience sometimes and are purposefully offloading that experience to you.
One of them plays the drums. It can often be heard on my terrace and occasionally inside my flat, even with the windows closed. What happens if they decide to move the drum kit out of the house and put it in the den?
The negotiation seemed harmless at first, as Mary Frances agreed to allow her neighbors access, believing it was a temporary arrangement. However, over the years, the situation worsened, with constant disturbances from cars and vans affecting her work and livestock.