Left behind

I was out working in the yard this weekend and wondering what I'd done with my tomato cages in the move. It occurred to me that I probably left them at the old house because they were entirely buried in snow. That got me thinking about what else I might have left and had me chuckling when I remembered the weeks worth of dog shit in the dog run. The buyers were not the nicest people and it really amuses me to picture them discovering what was under all of that snow in the back yard when the spring thaw finally hit.