I Caught My Neighbor Pooping On My Doorstep – I Showed His Wife And All Hell Broke Loose

Keeping the Lights On

I decided to leave the porch light on all night. It was a small comfort, a way to mark my stand. Isabella had the same thought and installed floodlights.

We were both sick of waking up in panic over the latest antics Leo might have pulled. The lights gave our homes a visible shield, a way of saying, ‘We see you, Leo.

‘ We felt a bit more secure, even if he was undeterred.