I was building my house and the next door neighbor was a little weird, couldn’t place it at first but I was on the roof having a cigarette and she came out of the house, wandered around the back yard for a little bit and squatted and peed. That was strange but whatever, then her boyfriend moved in with a friend into her studio apartment. They were losers and never worked but okay. Heard them one time fighting over who had the needle, that was a bad sign. One day I came home from work and there was blood all over my back wall and my dog was jumping around like a nut. About $1,000 dollars in tools were missing. I called the cops, figured out my dog got them in middle of the burglary and we followed the blood to their door, nothing the cops could do though, but they were pissed! As was the building department that I was pretty tight with by this point. A couple of nights later their window was open and I overheard the boyfriend making plans to pick up drugs when his girlfriend got home from work. I figured out when they would be coming back and called the already pissed off cops, squad cars were parked on each end of the block and nailed them. She bonded out, he was stuck so I listened for the next time, his buddy and her went to pick up the drugs. BAM, they got them again! She bonded out again and came home to the building department and her landlord doing an inspection since there were three people living there. She got thrown out, the guys were in jail ( her mom was posting her bail) I got a call to watch the trials from the police departments CCTV system, she got 3 years and they got 7 years. I never got my tools back, but watching them go to prison and get longer sentences than a burglary was pretty sweet