Sunday, July 18, 2010

Peregrinations of a pot

One of the funny side stories of the photos the man is sending me, is the toilet.  There used to be a toilet out back, you had to go outside to get to it, and we fairly rapidly took it out, it will form part of the dining room and a storage space at the back of the house.  The guys who work there however needed a john, so they left it in place....an open air kinda loo.


Then suddenly the can decided that it needed to check out all that was going on in the house.  It was fairly conservative at first and stuck with what it knew.  First it headed into the new downstairs toilet and hooked itself up.



That seemed a little dull though, so it came out to the living room for some company....and to help out, holding down some new floor tiles...



Went back into the new loo after that excitement....


Snuck out again, you can just see him in this photo hanging out with the bricks and lights...party night!


In hiding....



Visiting our upstairs bathroom, and looking kinda lonely...got a time out it would seem.

3 comments:

Beth said...

If your toilet applies for a passport, be afraid. Very afraid.

Hula Girl at Heart said...

That's hilarious. Does it travel coach or first class?

oreneta said...

Beth....good lord honey, don't even go there....the hooorrroooorr!!

Hula, first of course!