So I've got a small gaggle of tweenagers that like to hang out in my yard. What is so special about my yard?
They climb my fence,
stand on it-- I've also caught them down in my window wells. What the? Why?
Backpacks and jackets often get left behind.
Somebody lives here, people!
Oh, and then there's Romeo & Juliet here. Ryan & Kelly. Ross & Rachel. Padme & Anakin. With the totally uncomfortable public displays of affection.
I usually find them in the makeout position in my side yard.
Dudes, you're too young. Move along, now.
So it's annoying. Yet I don't want to make a big deal out of nothing. I'd love to tell them to find another roost, but then again I don't want to be the weekend egging victim, either. Suggestions and opinions are much appreciated.