I was outside in our fenced yard, with my dog on a leash, waiting while she "got done with bidness" and I heard a motorcycle, quite loud, and a siren. I look up and this young, very well tanned Kerry votre, on a dirt bike, cutting through a yard onto our dead-end cul-de-sac. A copy was in hot pursuit. Luckily, we have a fence or he would have ended up in our yard. He cut hard, went to the end of the cul-de-sac, ditched the bike, and ran into the heavy woods. The cop did a great job of controlling his car and stopped and went in pursuit. 5 other cops showed up quickly, with dogs of their own, and began the search.
I thought maybe I should go in, suit up, grab the AR and pistol and help out . . . . then I thought better of it. Let the cops earn their tax money :)
Anyhow, what really concerned me is that normally our neighbor kid (cute little girl) is on her little bike riding around in the small cul-de-sac area. Thank God she wasn't out - I dread to think what might have happened.