The foundation of the old barn, about 30 or so yards from the house. Mom and Seebeno tore it down as it began falling in, and the wood from it is still stacked in place.
A power/phone pole outside the house at the Happy Kitten Farm. One of Mom's feed-me-Seymour rose bushes has taken it over.
A beautiful grande dame, suddenly neglected and hiding behind overgrown landscaping and shrouded in dust and cobwebs. This house felt like the architectural representation of the title character in Faulkner's A Rose for Emily.