On My Walks

On My Walks

Our neighbor is involved with the Homeowner’s Association and when I passed her on Friday she was replacing four fence posts for that had rotted at ground level.  It was quite a project as the old posts had cement poured around them meaning the new posts had to be refitted into old holes.  Today I see that the job is done and the posts are firmly in place.  She must have a great sense of satisfaction to have that job done.  Some of that pleasure even spilled over onto me since I knew of her task.  Vicarious experiences can be pleasant.

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