I ain't yer sunshine, sunshine.
And I am well aware of how it works. I've used the technology a time or two.
I now live in the middle of a 50 acre fenced "compound".
Unless they break through a locked 4-bar gate and/or climb a 6 strand barbed-wire fence and somehow manage to get past my motion detectors and driveway alerts, they ain't getting within 40 feet of my house.
And if they do all that, then they have to contend with Jack and Jill, two of the ugliest Great Pyrenees/Rottweiler cross brother and sister nasty dogs alive, both of which are totally devoted to me and will literally eat you if I give them permission to do so.
Nobody, and I do mean nobody, comes to see me unless I want them to come see me.
And yes, every thing is well marked and warnings are posted all over.
They can stand on the damn road and map all they want to.
But they don't get in to Hacienda OldSmaj unless I want them to or unless they have a valid warrant.
Which ain't gonna happen 'cause I ain't broke no laws, lately.
At least that they know about.
No insult intended, and congrats on your security. Us city bound fools that shoot back will simply be burned down, a la Waco style.
This is how I feel. They have no right to come onto private property period and if they do, they need to bring the proper paperwork, wait politely while I call my lawyer, law enforcement, my pastor, God and anybody else I might be needing. I keep in mind now, the vision of a real American, standing in the road with his musket and a few buddies while a British regiment or any army, as red as the eye can see comes at them. The buck stops here.
Can I come live at your house? I have 2 kids, a dog, couple cats and a husband. I cook real good.
Just kidding, but I am envious!