Friday, August 03, 2007

home is where the heart is


I cried when the man came to put the sale board up this morning. Actually I swore at him by accident when he asked me where I wanted it...what am I paying the estate agets for, exactly?
And do you think I should tidy up the nettles on the grass verge or leave them as a dog deterrent?

4 comments:

Jax Blunt said...

virtual hugs Rosie.

Gill said...

I love that you got him to pose with it! Nettles look fine to me :-)

Elaine said...

hugs Rosie

Rosie said...

Thanks. It's funny, the pose, he just looked up and I took the picture, but I think he naturally fell into a slightly uncomfortable pose.
The whole thing's a bit of a farce, actually, because it had to be rushed through before the new legislation- I just saw it in the estate agent's window- my house: wrong details- the details of a much more selubrious house!