My Neighbor Charged Her EV at My House Every Night—She Never Expected What I Did Next.
the week she moved in.
She told me my garden was beautiful.
She asked whether her children could retrieve soccer balls that occasionally landed in my yard.
“Of course.”
That answer seemed to become a lifetime membership to my property.
The first thing that disappeared was a folding ladder.
I noticed it was gone when I went to clean the kitchen windows.
Two days later, it reappeared beside my garage.
No note.
No question.
I assumed Vanessa had borrowed it.
I said nothing.
Then my pruning shears vanished.
I found them three weeks later under a bush in her yard when I was returning one of her children’s balls.
Again, I said nothing.
Then my garden fox disappeared.
That one bothered me.
I walked outside one morning and saw the empty patch beside the hydrangeas.
For nearly an hour I searched the yard as though a ceramic fox could wander.
