Disaster!

This is Dad hammering away at the ice dam. It had been melting for a week by this time so imagine it was about 4 inches higher, it is solid ice like an iceberg, its what was causing the lovely wrinkles down my wall. And my Dad just couldnt leave it alone.


I am just so very happy it wasnt Dad laying down there. So that pile used to be my gutter, an outside table I use for crafts and planting and pots of soil, and a snow shovel.

If take a close look at picture number 3, to the right, the trim on my house in that area looks to be raw wood....it is. That is where I have fighting a squirrel from knawing on the wood.

Have I mentioned how much I hate Winter!!!