Basic consideration for neighbors applies even in a rural setting...or perhaps especially in a rural setting since those who live out there generally do so for the peace and quiet. That includes obeying county strictures on things like trash pick-up and burning yard garbage.
Our next door neighbors have an aggressive pit bull. It would come over onto our property and attack us while we were working in our own yard. Even though we called animal control, he could never catch the animal out either. If you know your dog is aggressive, tie it up and keep it there! The attacks finally stopped when I hobbled over there on my crutches and bluntly told her I was going to have to shoot the animal the next time it rushed a family member. That doesn't exactly make for harmonious relations with the neighbors, but I'd been left with no choice...and the dog remains tied up now.
The same neighbors refuse to bag their trash properly and so the trash service wouldn't pick it up. Last summer, during the height of the high temperatures, they had PILES of dirty diapers by the roadside. I think the county finally cited them for unsanitary conditions and possible pollution of the water table (it's not very far below ground here since we live in a swamp) before they properly bagged the stuff and kept to the 50 lb per week trash limit.
Sometimes the neighbors' inconsideration is dangerous. Back at the end of May, when we were building the handicapped accessible ramp to the house, my husband and Pshawraven had torn down the stairs which lead into the house to make room for it. The house door is nearly four feet above ground, FYI. About a mile down the way, one of our neighbors --- in spite of a heavily publicized and posted burn ban --- built up a huge pile of yard trash, set it on fire, and then walked away from it. It spread quickly until it was literally only about fifty feet from our doorstep. It barely missed burning down two more neighbors' homes and if my neighbors hadn't been out there digging on their hands and knees with the fire crews (it took fire crews from four different municipalities plus forest service to put it out and the fire was so hot it turned some of the sand to glass) it would have burned our home...with us in it. Since we're on a cul-de-sac and backed up to state forest, there's no real way out. My family could have fled but I could not because I'm wheelchair bound. I couldn't even get out of the house because the stairs were gone.
Now, we deal with it in the most effective way we have back here: we shun him. You don't want that when you're isolated to begin with. It'll be at least a year before any of his other neighbors speak to him again. One of them thrashed him when he did the same damned thing again the next week.




























