no remorse. Instead, she laughed, released her dog toward my frightened sons, and warned that our family would not last in the neighborhood. I installed a security camera, determined to document everything rather than respond emotionally.
The harassment soon became stranger. One morning, our yard was filled with a moose, raccoons, and other animals. Reviewing the footage revealed a masked person scattering bait around our property during the night. My husband, who was working abroad, urged me not to make the situation worse. Hoping kindness might end the conflict, I
