Like I said Thursday, "we'll see how the weekend goes..."
Today we took my two youngest grandkids out for a ride on the golf cart. As we rounded the corner on the private road behind us my 5 year old grandson said, "Wow, Grandma, look at all that stuff on that fence!"
Elk, deer and antelope skulls now decorate each cedar fence post. Tied between each post are Budweiser and Harley banners. At the beginning of the private road that runs between his place - and gives us legal access to our land - are two signs: "Closed for Business" and "Enter at Your Own Risk."
The man has always used this portion of the road as his driveway. Knowing the battle we'd have over him moving his crap off our land, we decided to install a gate at another location.
So despite being told the fence was well within OUR land, was paid for and installed by us and is PRIVATE PROPERTY, this ass is gonna push were he can push.
We'll think on this a few days and see if he gets the remainder of his crap off our land. Like I said, "we'll see how the weekend goes..."