For those of you suffering from short term memory issues, last week I gave you clues about events that happened during my three years of blogging.
Ready for the big reveal?
What event added significant space for my evening meditations?
Well, some dude with a really big saw came and cut the wall off the side of our house.
Then Master did a bunch of constructions.
And voila! The doggie annex on our living room. Sweet.
What event put our estate on the front page of the local paper?
Master's barn burned down. Ruh roh!
But he built a new one lickity split.
I hear the view from the second floor is magnificent.
I'll leave that daredevil stuff to PeeWee, thank you very much.
If you guessed that a travesty was performed on my manly dog cave, then you are correct. What was once a haven of peeling brown wallpaper, cracked plaster, and simple, yet tasteful curtains...
Got turned into Barbie's dream house! Oh ick!
As for the bonus question, well, recent photos are not terribly helpful. It appears that Master has been messing about with his wet saw and putting up random walls.
Along with this curious enclosure. I actually kind of like the wall finish, much better than purple paint. But momma says to stay tuned because Master still spends most of his time down in the basement and there will be a sparkling new space that you will not believe. Whatever.
Mango Man! Oh yeah!
P.S. Don't forget, January 9th is the big day. Tick, tock, tick, tock.