| My dad's tulips survive (all that shellac!) |
| Front Yard |
| Comic relief moment: dog poop really does survive all! |
| Mountain grass clumps |
| The orange drip (upper right corner) is a taillight. |
| School-style swings lie in the foreground. Wellhead and holes from burned timbers in center. Garage in background. |
| Kitchen |
| Wayne's statue's still stand below our place. |
| 3 floors leveled. |
| Eenie, meenie, miney, mo. Nature was in charge. |
| Lots of good green still out there. |
| Washer/dryer in back corner. Upstairs kitchen sink fell down to where you see it center-left |
| Buried in rubble, digging for evidence of the kitties. It took a few more hours (days) of digging to realize nothing survived. |
| From above the house, looking down the mountain side to the house... |
| ...and the garage. |
| What we could salvage (from left to right): Uncle Charlie's terra cotta fish, Ella's pottery, Navajo vase. |
| Antiques ceramic Christmas tree |
| Too many complete china sets stored in the garage. Reminder not to collect dishes again! |
| Grandma's electric tea pot |
| Vern's Place mug |
| This is the patio table from the upper deck, crashed and melted into the kids bicycles. |
| The roof |
| Warped wheelbarrow, deck beams, garden posts missing or not touching ground. |
| Garage door |
| This was a mystery for awhile. It is the artificial Christmas tree! |
| Tool chest |
| Handles burned off the tools. |
| First sunrise back home |
| See the scissors melded to the bed springs? |
| ??? Oh, it's the gas grill. |
| The pile of bed frames. Or a metal dinosaur. |
| Clearing 3 levels. |
| Kitchen |
| From a distance |
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