more normal than not

I ate two wild figs today….out on the mail route.

That’s a good day, for sure.

I also found out that the guy who owns the pit bull that terrorizes me when I try to deliver packages to his porch is complaining that I don’t want to deliver there anymore.

That’s pretty crappy.

Who wants to get torn to shreds by an aggressive dog like a pit?

Not me.

Delivering the mail is a mixed bag.

I wish that it was all wild figs….and no mean dogs.

That would be nicer.

Maybe I need to buy some bear spray and a taser….teach these dogs some respect?

And…when I finish with the dogs…maybe the owners could use a lesson, too?

Nah…that doesn’t sound right.

Maybe I should just let everybody maim me?

That’s why I’m here.

This is a tiny house.

Tiny…and, like all “tiny houses, it’s on wheels so, if need be, it can be moved to a different location.

I’m tired of the tiny house movement….too trendy….but something like this makes me like it all over again.

Salvaged material….clever construction….and built for all the right reasons.

We actually saw a “tiny house” at last years Apple Festival….and it was on the opposite end of the equation…built only to serve the needs of people glomming onto the “tiny house trend”….commercial and gross and way too expensive.

When we build Isaac a tiny house over at the property, I hope it will be something as nice as this.

This video is another excellent one from “Living Big in a Tiny House” YouTube channel.

More from them HERE...

This is nuts….looks like San Francisco with the hills…

And look at all the old cars!

It’s like looking at a picture of your parents and not recognizing the young people the camera caught.