As we were cleaning up the back yard today, Dustyn was walking across a rock area when his foot fell through. Huh?
Oh lovely.
What now?
We start investigating. Turns out it's all weak and falling through.
What the?
So we start moving rocks and digging. (We meaning Dustyn)
(Oh and have I mentioned that our ENTIRE yard seems like it is covered in rocks? The previous owners must have adored rocks!)
Here is what we found.
At first we could only see a few of them and joked about it being a truck frame.
Hoping all along it wasn't anything we didn't want to see.
(Our house has a lot of stories.)
We decided it was time to call on Mr. Kubota to help us out.
Oh lovely.
What now?
We start investigating. Turns out it's all weak and falling through.
What the?
So we start moving rocks and digging. (We meaning Dustyn)
(Oh and have I mentioned that our ENTIRE yard seems like it is covered in rocks? The previous owners must have adored rocks!)
Here is what we found.
At first we could only see a few of them and joked about it being a truck frame.
Hoping all along it wasn't anything we didn't want to see.
(Our house has a lot of stories.)
We decided it was time to call on Mr. Kubota to help us out.
Okay?
Why in the world?
(do we even ask questions any more)
As far as we can tell it is a truck trailer frame (like a hay trailer) or something. I dunno.
Weird.
We thought about putting it in the front yard with a for sale sign on it.
"Don't know what it is, but you must see it to appreciate it! - Hurry Fast! Best offer takes all!"