The Cottage and the neighbor...

Back from a long relaxing weekend at our cottage. Of course, the weird neighbor was there spying on us. Let us tell you about this guy...

The first time we met him, he asked me if I could cut his lawn for the summer. Yeah right... The second thing he did was to ask if he could place a big truck to suck up all the mud from his well on our yard even though it was closer to go from his. Sure... I like to have big wheel-marks on my yard... and this was after he asked Melissa to pick his raspberries for him an his family.

Also, Melissa stongly believes that he stole our poop-buckets. (No water toilets at the cottage, yet). I can´t think of a more desperate thief than a poop-bucket-steeling-thief.....

And of course, Izabella doesn´t like him!

/Magnus