I know no one but Dave and I love this house and this property. We chose the house and I picked every thing about it. Dave made his preferences known in the garage by being larger and having a drive thru door in the back. I picked almost all of the landscaping and he made the rock wall that you can't see below the house through the grass and weeds. He did the maintaining of the yard and did a wonderful job.
And then I moved and then he got sick. The yard didn't get it's usual fall clean up. And then Dave died and now the yard doesn't get anything. It has been mowed twice earlier in the season. It is so not loved and obviously not even taken care of minimally. Amazingly enough no one has bothered it because even a chain across the driveway doesn't stop anyone from driving on up.
It should have been sold months ago to someone new who would love it as much as we did. Someone who maybe would yank all the landscaping out and start over. Wouldn't matter. It would still be loved.
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