The title says it all. We live in a high end neighborhood, but the house next door has, regrettably, been purchased by the Indian nation. There is a commune of kids and few adults. We never have the dogs out unsupervised, but the kids have taken quite a shine to ringing our doorbell and then going behind our bushes to watch and make our girl go nuts when we aren't home. I'm thinking I might plant poison ivy behind the bushes as no one in my family is allergic and putting cinnamon oil on my doorbell. The adults in the house don't care. The Indian nation doesn't care. No one seems to want to be responsible for these asshole children.