My neighbor Dale stood across the fence and called my six-year-old daughter and seven-year-old son thieves. The accusation came after he made them collect every apple that had fallen from his tree into our backyard. My children had only been playing beneath the tree, but Dale insisted that because it was his tree, every apple belonged to him. Maya made several trips carrying fruit to the fence, while Leo stood quietly with his head down. When I saw how ashamed they looked in their own backyard, I took photographs and immediately sent them to my husband, Rob.<\/p>\n
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Rob called me and told me not to delete the pictures. Then he gave me an unexpected instruction: don\u2019t rake up a single apple. At first, I thought he was joking. But when he came home, he photographed the branches hanging over our property, the fallen fruit, the damaged shed, and the fence line. He had already contacted the town property office, an arborist, and an attorney. I thought we were simply dealing with an unpleasant neighbor. I didn\u2019t yet realize Rob had discovered something that could completely change the situation.<\/p>\n
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