i had a very close call around 6 weeks ago. ive kept it quiet till now in case it went tits up and i got a knock. to keep the story as short as possible my brother crashed his car at 1am at the top of my street. he was pissed like a complete wanker and decided to run to my house, the person he crashed into followed him and started banging on my door. my brother jumped my fence and done a runner. obviously the person on the door had phoned the police and within minutes they were at my door. luckily my neighbor came running out and said that sombody had just jumped her fence and into the next garden. this luckily prompted the dog car to pull up at the end of the road where several gardens down lead to a field of sorts. they caught him trying to exit that field about 15 minutes later. in the mean time a had 2 coppers in my house asking why he had knocked here and what my relation was, i played it cool saying i didnt know him he knocked and run through my house. i offer the copper a cup of tea to which he says no and asks for water.the outside of my house is like a circus, as the first car stopped there several more have now done the same. at this late hour my house is silent, no tv`s or kids running around, so the is a low but distinctive hum coming from my bedroom. while im talking to 2 coppers in my kitchen one leaves shortly followed by the other. my house in all on 1 floor and they had to walk past my bedroom. they stop on the way out and open my bedroom door. im standing about 10 foot from them and my heart stops. the copper that opened the door didnt walk into my room so couldnt see my wardrobe but the noise was there, also on top of my chest of drawers was all my nutes and a jug. i think im fucked, he closed the door and i know i heard him wisper "hes growing". i tried to act cool, and they both apologized for having to come in at that late hour and left......
now im thinking im fucked, they got a dog car at the end of the road and i heard what they said. i decided not to bother tearing anything down as there was nowhere to stash it in the minutes i expected the door to come through. my kids and missus were staying with family that weekend so i readied myself for a night in the cells. i have no scales baggies, ive got a half ounce of my last grow in a jar and 2 plants, so while im shitting it im not that worried, more worried about what the neighbors will think when im taken out it cuffs. 10 minutes go by.......nothing. i didnt sleep at all that night but morning comes and still nothing. so i go about my day.
6 weeks and still nothing. i know what i heard, but from the angle he saw my room from he could see that it must have been in a wardrobe and that i didnt have a whole room set up. as the weeks passed i start to think im ok, i even have added small tent set up in that room. so my question is, are they being told to ignore small growers unless they are blatent. at the end of the day, they were apologetic for what seemed to them to have been a random drunk knocking on my door and running through the house. maybe they didnt raid me because id done nothing wrong with regards to my idiot brother (they had no idea he was my brother) crashing his car and using my house as a get away plan.
very interested to what you lot make of it, im not worried anymore, i honestly think they turnt a blind eye as as far as they were concerned i was woken up by a pissed driver trying to get away.
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