The trumpet vine war continues

Yesterday morning I was mowing the side yard of my house early in the morning. Bob was doing some edging.  I happen to look up and there is my arch enemy neighbor on a ladder leaing over her fence with clippers chopping down the trumpet vine on our side of the fence. Bob dropped the edger and ran over to her. I flew over there too and unlike Bob, I was screaming.  She said she had every right to cut down the vine if it was improving her property. I was yelling like a lunatic.  I said cut it all you want on you're side not mine.  She had an issue with it growing through the stockade fence.  Well it was growing through the fence because her fence was rotting away and nails couldn't even hold it together.  I could not believe this was happening.   She had the nerve to say calm down. It now starts to rain.  Noodle who panics in the rain is crying and whining.  I  go and take care of her.  Bob goes over to the woman and tries to reason with her telling her the same stuff that I did. I go back to mowing.  The next thing I notice is Bob on a ladder with a chain saw on a ladder cutting down a maple tree that was growing between her fence and our shorter chain link fence.  She thought it was our tree. We knew it was her's but we didn't dare cut it down. Now the two of them are best friends.  Not really.  I could puke.