Every day the pooch gets a walk and for many years now we have walked past a certain house.
A certain, modest brick ranch that isn't terribly well tended.
A certain house that could use a dose of TLC.
This certain house did posses an enviable piece of concrete statuary however.
For many years I have pined for this piece of concrete.
Then a few weeks ago the lusted for piece of concrete fell over. And there it lay. Neglected and on it's side.
Action had to be taken.
So I wrote a kind note offering to adopt (for a reasonable fee) said piece of concrete.
Days passed and there it was. So close yet so far.
But today I was allowed to rescue my concrete. Such a sigh of relief.
awww..I like this lil story!! So fun! Hooray for it’s happy new home!!
It’s home … home at last.
How lucky you are. I’m so happy for you. Now, it will be taken care of.
It’s found a new home and it looks very happy.
LOL! Mom did this with a concrete chicken and her chicks, they are very happy in her garden now!! Love the little guys under the mushrooms though! Too cute!
Hi, I just came across your wonderful blog. What a sweet written story. Victory! Good for you 🙂
I love when you love something, you love it so passionately, devotedly, and doggedly! I am glad you loved those cute little gnomes because they are perfection!
I would have done exactly the same thing…now it is where it belongs and isn’t it just the best garden statuary ever!!
I LOVE it, love it lol someone down the street has a donkey with a cart that I am hoping someday to find at the curb they dont even have stuff planted in the cart, grrr lol. you have a lucky find.