Here is our little gingerbread house in the woods! Or, as DH calls it, the big house in the little woods. On the big hill.
And we are extremely tempted to nail a blanket over the door and move in. But what you can't see in this picture is that the roof is only half-sheathed. Guess we'll stay put awhile yet; the trailer does at least have minor details like heat, lights and a stove... Oh, also a computer.
Besides, the terrier does not like the new house. Apparently, he's resistant to change. Even though I've promised him a dog bed in every room. Maybe he's just waiting to see how good the beds are.
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