Good grief! Moving sucks as it is, and then you have to deal with people digging through the garbage you put out for the big pick up.
OK, let’s just say, I am pissed. I honestly do not care if they want to look through the stuff for something salvageable. Nope, it was not animals, because the holes were at the top of the bags, not the bottom. Dogs and raccoons are discriminate. They sniff first, then chew to find food…to live. And when homeless folks dig through, they look for bottles and cans and they don’t dump everything out on the ground looking. I never even know they were there. They are polite. Trying to live. Not just making a mess.
This was NOT homeless people, or animals. It was mainly two ethnic groups, looking for stuff to sell. If I knew how to write in either language, I would have left a note that said “The good stuff went to the charities. This is garbage!! Leave it alone!” Better yet, go back and make a mess in your own fucking country, you ungrateful illegal fucks.
My neighbor saw them the night before, and stared at them til they left. That night they only left tiny holes, but obviously man-made holes. Then next night they went all out. They tore the bags wide open and threw stuff all over the neighborhood. I spent over an hour yesterday, when I was already exhausted [from trying to pare down a 4 bedroom household to a two bedroom one], REbagging garbage because of those ratfuckers tearing through it.
I hope someday someone makes a mess they have to clean up when every piece of them aches like fire and they only want to stop, but have to keep going. Maybe that will be the Hell they burn in. They deserve it.