Saturday, January 10, 2009

When Pigs Fly

I showed some real estate today. Actually quite a lot of real estate. Country property, of the hike-the-pasture and climb-the-farmhouse-stair variety.

There are issues here.

The market, for one.

My foolish "never" statements of late last year, for another.

Let's not say anything for a moment.


But did you notice that cookie is broken at the hip?



Katie said...

Poor pig! That must have happened when he heard of our little foray to the movies....*shakes head*

Barb said...

Dude, are you okay? I get so worried about you with that hip...

SuburbanCorrespondent said...

Off-topic, but I can't reply directly to your comments on my blog because you don't have a blog email address enabled on your Blogger profile site!

Yes, occasionally the possession takes place early (and you're not kidding that it knocks our homeschooling smugness down a notch or two!).