New House

The dogs found a crawl space under the house. We didn't know we had one. Nora found her way out. We had to call the police to get Nick out. The contractor we're working with is coming in the morning to fix the heavy metal screens so they can't do that again.

Sis couldn't find the bedding, so we're sharing a comforter on her bed. Two adult women and two clingy dogs (they were scared, too, especially Nicky) make for a very crowded queen sized bed.

We're here. It's good. I think it could be great once we've sold the other house and can complete improvements.