After a week of sun, sand, and rest, Kendall was stunned to find her new neighbor Seth had built a huge fence on her property. As a single mom, she couldn\u2019t let it go. What did she do to make him learn a lesson?<\/p>\n
Life as a single mom isn\u2019t easy, but I\u2019ve been getting by. I\u2019m Kendall, 40 years old, and I\u2019ve been raising my two boys, Dwight (10) and Mitch (8), all by myself for the past year.<\/p>\n
Their father and I split up when I found him cheating with another woman. Well, that\u2019s a story for another time.<\/p>\n
About two months ago, I bought a new house and moved in with my kids. It\u2019s in a quiet neighborhood with a lovely forest nearby.<\/p>\n
Everything about our new neighborhood seemed perfect until I met my next-door neighbor, Seth. We had been clashing from the start.<\/p>\n
I\u2019ll never forget our first interaction.<\/p>\n
It had been a day since we moved in when I heard a knock at my door. I opened it and saw him standing at my doorstep with a folder in his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello there, neighbor!\u201d he said, offering his hand. \u201cI\u2019m Seth. Welcome to the neighborhood!\u201d<\/p>\n
I shook his hand.<\/p>\n
How nice! I thought. If only I knew what was coming in the days ahead.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted to discuss something important with you,\u201d he continued, opening his folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe previous owners signed this contract allowing me to build a fence on the property line.\u201d<\/p>\n
I arched a brow. \u201cOkay\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo, I\u2019ll be starting construction next week,\u201d he said flatly.<\/p>\n
I was stunned. \u201cExcuse me? You\u2019re not even asking for my permission?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I have the contract right here\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat contract was with the previous owners,\u201d I interrupted. \u201cI\u2019m the owner now, and I don\u2019t want a fence blocking my view and sunlight.\u201d<\/p>\n
That\u2019s when his face flushed.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I need this fence for privacy!\u201d he yelled. \u201cI\u2019ve been planning this for months!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy should I care about what the FORMER owner said?\u201d I asked, but I never got a straight answer.<\/p>\n
I just saw Seth storm out of my house.<\/p>\n
Since that day, he\u2019s been arguing with me almost every week about this fence. Apparently, he wants to host posh garden parties without his guests seeing into my yard.<\/p>\n
Well, excuse me for existing!<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t let him build that fence. I didn\u2019t buy this house to stare at wooden planks instead of the beautiful sky and trees.<\/p>\n
Little did I know, things were about to get much worse.<\/p>\n
A few weeks ago, I decided to take my boys on a much-needed vacation. Dwight and Mitch were bursting with excitement.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, can we go to the beach?\u201d Dwight asked.<\/p>\n
Mitch chimed in, \u201cYeah! And can we build a huge sandcastle?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course, boys!\u201d I said as I hugged them. \u201cWe\u2019ll do all that and more!\u201d<\/p>\n
We left for a week, looking forward to sun, sand, and rest. If only I\u2019d known what was waiting for us when we got back.<\/p>\n
As we pulled into our driveway, I noticed something odd. My stomach dropped as I realized what had happened.<\/p>\n
\u201cBoys, stay in the car for a minute,\u201d I said as I got out.<\/p>\n
My blood heated with each step I took toward our house.<\/p>\n
As I peeked to the right, I realized what had happened. There, right in front of our windows, stood a tall wooden fence. On our property. One foot from my windows!<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat the hell?!\u201d I shouted, not caring who listened.<\/p>\n
Dwight and Mitch came running up behind me.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, what\u2019s wrong?\u201d Mitch asked in a worried voice.<\/p>\n
I took a deep breath. I had to keep cool for them. \u201cNothing, sweetie. Just a little\u2026 surprise from our neighbor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Mom,\u201d Dwight said, frowning, \u201cwe can\u2019t see the trees anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart ached.<\/p>\n
Seth\u2019s awful fence had replaced the beautiful view from our windows that my boys loved so much. Now, we couldn\u2019t even see the sky!<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t let it go. I had to make Seth learn a lesson.<\/p>\n
I had two options. Either take the legal route and wait for the authorities to take action or handle it myself.<\/p>\n
I chose the second one because my boys and I didn\u2019t have enough time to take the legal route.<\/p>\n
Later that night, I went to the pet store. I had a plan that I knew would work.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I help you find anything?\u201d the clerk asked.<\/p>\n
I smiled brightly. \u201cYes, I\u2019m looking for an animal lure spray. The strongest you have.\u201d<\/p>\n
After returning home, I waited until the neighborhood was asleep. Then, I went up to his precious fence and used a whole bottle of the lure liquid.<\/p>\n
The pheromone scent was strong. It was designed to attract dogs for training purposes. But I had a feeling it might attract more than just dogs.<\/p>\n
I did this for several nights in a row, ensuring the solution covered every inch of the fence.<\/p>\n
Then, I waited.<\/p>\n
It didn\u2019t take long for results to show.<\/p>\n
One night, as I was taking out the trash, I saw a stray dog lift its leg against the fence. I had to hold back a laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood boy,\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n
Over the next few days, more and more animals started visiting the fence. Foxes, raccoons, even a moose once! They all seemed to think Seth\u2019s fence was the perfect place to do their business.<\/p>\n
I watched from my window as Seth discovered the mess one morning. His face turned a bright shade of purple as he realized what was happening.<\/p>\n
But to my surprise, he didn\u2019t take down the fence.<\/p>\n
He started cleaning it.<\/p>\n
Every morning, Seth would come out with a bucket and scrub brush, grumbling under his breath as he cleaned off the nightly deposits.<\/p>\n
But no matter how much he cleaned, he couldn\u2019t get rid of the pheromone scent. The animals kept coming back, night after night.<\/p>\n
Soon, the smell became awful. Even my boys started to notice.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom,\u201d Mitch said one day, pinching his nose, \u201cit stinks outside!\u201d<\/p>\n
Dwight nodded in agreement. \u201cYeah, can we play inside today?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know it smells bad, boys,\u201d I said. \u201cJust give it a few more days, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n
They nodded, but I could see they were disappointed. I hoped my plan would work soon.<\/p>\n
The next day, I was coming back from a grocery run when I saw one of our other neighbors, Nate, knocking on Seth\u2019s door.<\/p>\n
I slowed down, acting like I was checking my mail as I eavesdropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cSeth,\u201d Nate began, \u201cwhat on earth is that smell coming from your yard? It\u2019s awful!\u201d<\/p>\n
Seth seemed so embarrassed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2026 I\u2019m working on it, Nate. There\u2019s been a bit of an animal problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, work faster!\u201d Nate snapped. \u201cIt\u2019s affecting the whole neighborhood!\u201d<\/p>\n
As Nate marched off, Seth caught my eye. He had this sorry look on his face that I had never seen before. I smiled at him and quickly walked into my house.<\/p>\n
That evening, I watched from my other window as Seth tackled the fence with every cleaning product known to man.<\/p>\n
He scrubbed and sprayed for hours, but the smell lingered. Finally, he tossed down his brush in defeat and trudged back to his house.<\/p>\n
The next morning, I was awakened by a big noise outside. I peeked through my curtains and had to blink twice to make sure I wasn\u2019t dreaming.<\/p>\n
I could see Seth overseeing a team of workers as they took down the fence.<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t believe my plan had actually worked!<\/p>\n
I woke up the boys with the good news. \u201cDwight! Mitch! Come look outside!\u201d<\/p>\n
They raced to the window, their eyes growing wide as they saw the fence coming down.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, we can see the trees again!\u201d Mitch exclaimed.<\/p>\n
Dwight squeezed me tight. \u201cYou\u2019re the best, Mom!\u201d<\/p>\n
And with that, our view was restored, and Seth had learned his lesson. However, the story doesn\u2019t end there.<\/p>\n
Later that day, Seth approached me while I was gardening in the front yard.<\/p>\n
\u201cKendall,\u201d he started, clearing his throat, \u201cI, uh\u2026 I want to apologize.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh?\u201d I pretended to act surprised.<\/p>\n
He nodded. \u201cI shouldn\u2019t have put up that fence without your permission. It was wrong of me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, it was,\u201d I agreed, crossing my arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve learned my lesson,\u201d he continued. \u201cFrom now on, I\u2019ll respect your property and your rights as a neighbor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApology accepted, Seth,\u201d I smiled. \u201cLet\u2019s start over, shall we?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019d like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
As Seth walked away, I couldn\u2019t help but feel proud. I had fought for myself and my boys, and in the end, everything worked out.<\/p>\n
That incident taught me that life sometimes puts you in situations where you have to think outside the box to find a solution, just like I had to come up with a plan to make Seth learn a lesson.<\/p>\n
Do you think I did the right thing?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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