Popped down to see David and Rita this afternoon, as they're back to Canada tomorrow.
As always, the idiot next door as mentioned.
He wanted to make friends with them, a couple of years ago, as "we don't have any friends locally".
He told them last week that he has been trying to make our lives an absolute misery And will continue to do so.
Why, they asked.
Because they don't like dogs
We do, actually, just that we don't have one, unlike most people around here.
The only reason they mentioned it now was because we have the court thing next week.
Rita thinks we should move.
David thinks we should tell him to buy us out.
Me? I'm staying here