My father-in-law keeps coming up here, we live on his 20 acres, he and MIL live on the same property but down at the main road, FIL is so tickled with our setup. Every so often we can hear his 4-wheeler humming up the hill, we call him the County Inspector. Our BIL, his SonIL, is the contractor overseeing the work.
On Monday morning, the construction guys are going to be frustrated with me that I moved stuff in the room and not wait until they were finished with the ceiling but I got too impatient. This room will stay unfinished for a time because the crew is also doing some things outside and we can't afford to pay for much more until later. They start putting on the beige-colored siding Monday.
If you stop by, we'll offer you a cold drink from the little white frig. The crew has the sun room tight from the weather elements.
3 dogs = 3 dog beds. These windows are set lower so we can sit and look over to the goats at the barn. When we let the goats out for an afternoon romp, they come strutting in here like it's their new barn.