WOW! Reading this thread has been so awesome, I feel for you all and am jealous of all the nice neighbor stories. I live on 42 acres that adjoins a friends rented property on one side, and some wooded yards on the backside, only one incident with loose dogs in my pasture on that side, and once where 4 wheelers ran my horses out into that neighborhood. Pretty OK on that side. I bought the farm because my horses were here first. I boarded them with the neighbor who rents the 60 acres in between us (we actually come close to adjoining each other in one corner. The couple we bought the place from was in their 90s, and it's been poorly maintained for at least 20 years. It was in the same family since 1880 when it was built.
Now our driveway is at the end of a neighborhood street so we have neighborhood in front of us. 42 acres goes back away from it. Neighborhood is really a nice word, it's really worse than a city ghetto. There are feral cats from two families, everywhere. No one, and I mean no one, in the ghetto knows what leashes or fences are. They recently passed a garbage ordinance, which forced them all to pay 12$ a month for garbage pickup, but forces no one to actually put garbage in the cans.
The biggest problem though, is, the neighbor right in front of me. We are seperated by my 2 acre front yard, and her postage stamp. First few weeks here, her pitbulls killed all 7 of the barn cats we inherited with the farm. Don't know why they survived before, unless because the old lady never met a person she didn't like, the neighbor was better about keeping her dogs in. She actually has a LARGE chainlinked yard off to the side of her and my property. So I call the cops the first time, because the last cat to be eaten, was snagged in my yard, while myself and my child watched, I literally dropped what I was doing, grabbed my daughter and tossed her bodily in the house. She was headed across the maybe 20 yards distance to stop the dog. Cops came out, told neighbor keep dogs up. SHe said, they aren't pitbulls, they are pit/mastiff mixes. Oh, that makes it better, they are bigger. After cats were dispatched, they brought into my yard and attacked my dogs (Shelties and one coonhound mix) Cops again, asked her nicely. Then, they completely dispatched my chickens, the last of which, the cop told me I could make her pay for my chicken. I don't care about the money, I want the chickens.
Cops called again, dogs chasing my child and her friend on bikes, down the street. Cops say, nothing we can do, except shoot dog on our property. Husband shoots dog with 22, only wounds it, neighbors son comes to my house harrassing husband, cops again, tell her dogs need to stay on her property. She begins putting them in the yard, sometimes. bad weather hits, dogs out again, she's to bothered by having to drag them on leashes the 20' to the yard. Next Spring, dogs attack my dog in my front yard. Cops again. Same story. Dogs nearly attack my nephew, cops again, same story. Then, last Labor day, daughter is riding my good horse up the street to the neighbors, dogs attack horse, horse attacks dogs, husband drives car to seperate them, we get to neighbors, she had called the cops to report us for threatening her with a car.
That's when I gave up. Since then, she has called the cops on us twice. Once when my horse was out in the other neighbors yard, and while we were out there catching him, immeadiately after he got out. The other, was when she called on our guineas, again, on the other neighbor's yard, but graciously, the cops never even came out. I rehomed the guineas though, the stupid things were forever in the other neighbors yard, instead of my 40 acres of wood and pasture. I also forget to mention that she has been in and out of jail, the property was bought for her by her parents, and she is a meth head, I call them Methalyptics. There are cars in and out, all day long, 4 wheelers, lawn mowers, in and out, drive up, go in, leave. Over 80% of this county is on public assistance of some sort, it's the poorest in the state. Anway, I am scared to death of her. That's just my personality, I am scared of alot. My hiusband, thinks I'm a big wussy baby, but I fear she will confront me at some point now that I am home all the time. The other day, the dogs just came running right into our yard while she was talking to a car that had drove up, we happened to be out too. She called their names, and turned around to resume her conversation.
Husband told me to call cops, I wouldn't, we don't get any help anyway. I am trying desperately to save the $2k to get a survey done, so I can put a permanent fence up. We've already been told that some of our property is in a neighbors fence. That's all I can do. I can't shoot her dogs, it isn't her dogs fault, and, I'm scared to death if we did, she'd do something to my horses. It's very, very easy to poison horses. I've thought about buying a coyote trap, and may still do that, and drop them off at another counties night drop run in their shelter. We had a chicken die the other day, and I made my hubby take it to the far side of my woods away from the horses, and a few days later, it was dismembered all over her front yard. So I can't just fence the line between us, they'll just go around to the back.
My daughter can't play in the neighborhood, and she hates that. But with dogs loose, drunk drivers, druggies in the streets, you don't let your kid play in the hood. But sometimes, I just sit on my porch and cry, because this was my dream, turned nightmare. My husband made me promise I wouldn't switch my daughter's school again (we pulled her out of this counties school, for a whole longer story, and pay tuition to take her to a school in a neighboring county 20 miles from here). She's in 5th grade. I now dream of the day, 7 years from now, that this place is in my rear view mirror. The next time, I will do more research on the neighbors, and make sure we by vacant land, so the house can be built in the middle. In the meantime, I am building stuff out of the trees to clear out brush, and trying to make a garden, so there's something to make me happier. And I'm working on the fence between us, maybe it'll cut down the occurances. It was so awesome to read other people's nightmares. Not that I wish them on anyone, but at least I know I am not alone.