I mean, I know there are worse things to complain about, but you know the neighbourhood is going downhill when a nearby house is converted into a rental. And the new tenants bring their trash to strew in the back yard when they move in. Seriously. These people have been here since about Thanksgiving. They brought trash and dumped it in the back yard. They decorated for Christmas with some huge inflatable Santa Mickey that worked for about three days and then sat there deflated for three weeks. They also have big dogs (note plural noun) and smoke on the back porch constantly. I'm starting to think "drug house." Here's hoping that in the spring we don't discover that they enjoy "music" as well.