So that's what me looking for joy for a week looks like. It was fun. I'll do it more often.
This weekend, while I was out of town, my neighbors dug up some trees they assumed I would not want where they were.
They then took them away, as they were preparing to haul some brush themselves.
I had vague notions of transplanting said trees elsewhere.
I have never, ever, met these neighbors. Still.
What, if anything, would you do with this situation?
(For context, my history with these same neighbors here and here and here.)