Carol in her newly re-arranged kitchen. Scratching her nose or hiding from the camera. Not sure which.

Mr. Bailey Bunny, loving his outdoor playpen

Bailey Come out, come out whereever you are.

A nice long garden path to the...ahem...facility. Yes you should allow for travel time when nature calls.

The sunroom porch with a pebblestone walkway around the house.

Natures perfect example of the force of life and rebirth

Even in death, the mother nurtures and protects its decendents

A garden path viewed from the front door to a garden of Eden, completed with the amazing donkeydick plant flaccidly forming a natural archway at the paths entry.

Mother earth, reclaiming the side of the house.

Nice open air bath house with live honeysuckle growing inside.

After loosing my first battle with the wind blown ice curtain attack on my skin. I decided tyo make it a priority to close in the bathhouse. No after picture yet, but it's nicely closed in with a door. Oh..the honey suckle had to be sacrificed. We tried saving it but I guess we trimmed too many main vines.

Kind of an "A" frame type structure with a few x,y's & z's in there for good measure.

Carol in the main family room trying not to move with her brand new ruptured disk in her back. Now I know the sound a person makes when their stabbed in the ass with a spear. When she walked to the out house I could tell how far she was by counting the seconds between the OOOOOOuuuuuuwwwwshit verbal outburst.

This would be the central heat system/ stove/dryer/Tick & Flea incinerator/coffee warmer/nightlite/dehumidifier....

Those are small tree logs drying out on the left. They made perfect handrails for the stairs and bathhouse for the physically challenged.

A picture window of light and enlightenment.

A bird in flights worst nightmare.

Carol and Casey with their pet human Darryl. He is house broken and generally responds well to commands.

Carol smiling while gritted teeth conceal searing back pain.

1..2..3..say chee, snap. Oh Darryl! what are you looking at? I said camera flash, not Carol flash. Where's the organic riddlin *

A bouquet of fresh picked wild flowers from the front yard.