I pity the poor soul that stole my Buddha. I had a little altar at the entrance to my front door. I live in an apartment complex, but still I would have thought the 3 feet in front of my entrance was private.
The disconnect of stealing a Buddha is puzzling...if you want the Buddha, then you must have some understanding of what karma. And yet, they stole my Buddha, and now they must wonder why their Karma is so fucked.