My son and nephew (15 and 12) were playing cricket in the garden. First time in ages (bally weather!). Anyway, the ball went over the fence. The boys, polite as you like, asked the neighbour for the ball back.
She told them she'll get it in the morning when she puts her washing out. And if they want to play cricket they should go to the park.
I'm fuming. Quite apart from the fact that my 14month old twins can't go out there because her 3 cats constantly come over the fence into our garden, AIBU to expect someone who lives in a 3 bed semi (i.e. family type housing) to be a bit more considerate of kids. It's the first time it's gone over.
(The boys are now back on the PS3. No wonder we have an obesity crisis.)