ummmm i dont know KK, uhhh, maybe its the area? maybe i have too many friends, too many pets near the same age? whats your point?

i talked with the other guy down the road, a detective is coming on Tuesday, the dude is rather wierd however... he was talkin about setting the place on fire with gas, well i told him you wouldnt want to get busted for Arson, his response "you cant trace gas"... ok....

im not going back there again at all, i left my message, he should have gotten the picture, i will stand my ground on my own property, my family will not be threatened...i sat outside last night till after 4am, around 2am i heard 6 large crashes moving away and into the brush, then around 3:30 we could see little blips of LED light in the woods about 300 yards away or so... the moon last night didnt help us with cover thats for sure, im almost certian that whoever was back there saw us.... we were in the back yard tho...

one of my neighbors didnt have much faith in what i could accomplish till a little bit ago... hes sick tho, so i guess thats his excuse, heres what i was thinking:

the property is 37+ acres, and heavily wooded, in an area with alot of homes, including new homes being built... people dont just go buy that kind of acerage just to say hey i own this, they do it for a reason, and that reason is usually development purposes... so my first thought, is that the person that owns it has to be in Real Estate... well using the public GIS site, i found the owner, and the name of the trust... my neighbor then tells me " theres like 12 of them that live in Gig Harbor", basically saying i didnt find anything... i then spent 3 more minutes and found a person by that name that owns a Mortage Inc company, that company specializes in "mobile homes and communities" which made sense as the large one is across the street, which is also the exact same amount of acerage... they layout is nearly identical as well... anyways, i scrounge some more, find there is a dude by that name, who is 72 years old in GH that has a few addresses, and low and behold, one of his addresses is the PO Box that the trust that owns that land is registered to... so its him... i also have his number and will be contacting him as well to get him involved to give the police permission to go back there anytime they please, because when this dude is removed, i highly doubt that it will stay empty...

also, the trust is from a college in Spirit lake... a college for Cosmetology... weird...

anyways, i dont really feel like waiting till Tuesday, so im gonna call the Game Warden i know down here and see if he can help me speed this up, and he may be involved as well as this dude has to eat somehow, and could be illegally poaching up there as well... there used to be a few deer around here, they arent here anymore...

i kinda enjoy things like this, searching, researching, ect, but honestly, its quite stressfull, and probably not healthy, so i find myself sometimes telling myself to just calm down... i know i will never get my things back, but i can atleast prevent it from continuing, which is what im going to do...

just before dark we heard him yelling, he got my message... his words were "bring it on mf'er" and some other things i couldnt quite make out...id be pissed too if my main transport and way of hauling the stolen metal and other things away from peoples houses had a Gerber Gator slice through both of your tires, rendering them useless...have fun walkin...

i really wanted to go fishing today too, but i didnt sleep at all last night, and my damn calf cramped up this morning and still hurts from all the hiking and crap ive been doing the last 3 days... this dude probably thought he was slick, and could just keep doing that, untill he stole from a guy that grew up in the woods, and spends most of his time there...

the only people that have helped me, are the neighbors that have been getting gas stolen, the one with cancer, and his nephew and son... everyone else is sitting there with their thumb up their a$$ not doing anything... pussies..

anyways, im gonna call the warden, more to come...