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.