The way the farms are set up here, I very rarely see my neighbours. The one that is losing the plot lives right on (and I mean right on... about a foot off!) my back boundry. But between them and us is a lovely big 7 foot high wind break and a few goat pens.
So they can be as kooky as they want as long as they stay on their side of the boundary.
Got to admit, Muddy I did wonder if I should ring the copper, but he came from a town nearly two hours away and I never paid any attention to his name. The poor bugger on the phone would probably just think I was a nutter too.
I've never had a problem with them before but I am happy just doing my own thing. Am not into arguments or dramas and couldn't give two hoots about maintaining any sort of friendship with folks I rarely see anyway. I figure I don't need friends like that.
The girls soon struck up a friendship with the new neighbours kids down on the corner, so they have filled her in and I think both of us were just left shaking our heads and shrugging, I think. Tis all very odd.