And when we didn't react, one of the little darlings dumped a bunch of fucking Prime through the mail slot.

Even the Prime wouldn't have been too bad, except the floor is carpeted all the way to the door. But we've kinda decided to just ignore it as much as possible. They're looking for a reaction.

for fucks sake

Urg, lovely. I hope karma smacks them in the face soon

Hoping so, too. We'll call 111 if they keep it up. But we're also trying to figure out if we can put something over the mail slot to keep them pushing things through over night.

Update. The kids seem to have gotten bored, at least.

Buhhh

Yeah, it was a fun few hours. Also, the main room smells a little fruity.