Oh dear. This morning Dad decided to accuse the neighbour of putting their rubbish into our "wheelybin". When the poor man said "I wouldn;t do anything like that" apparently Dad just went on about him doing it so we would get fines or something. I wasn't there, I was upstairs asleep, but mum says this is what happened. Then she got moaned at because she won't "back me up" with all this nonsense. Then he complains that "the man next door was nasty to me". I don't blame the poor chap! Luckily, we have very understanding neighbours, we have warned them he's got dementia... I have to admit if I were them I would have lodged a formal complaint by now, what with this and Dad constantly snooping around. Next time dad says he wishes he could move I'm tempted to say "well you'd better go into a care home where 'they' won't trouble you then".