What do you call an old outhouse that has been converted into a potting shed? Oh, you are way ahead of me aren't you? I just gave it away in the title.... but I've got to say it again....I'm just so clever...oh, oh...it's a POTTY SHED.
(Some people are just born funny, and others simply die trying.)
A few weeks ago I wandered down the lane to get some photos of my neighbor Teena's birdhouse collection.
While peering through the collection I spied something that appeared to be people sized.
I discovered that a fews years back Teena's extended family had salvaged what they could from the old family farm. Things were divided up, but only Teena seemed interested in the outhouse. So, nobody put up a big stink when Teena made plans to move it to her yard. (See, there again that was an attempt at potty humor, I thought I'd just point that out in case you missed it).
Look who is sitting pretty now? Teena had great vision don't you think?
Let's see, there are a few pots....that makes sense....
...a newer watering can, and....and.....wait...
In its day, this was a fancy schmancy bathroom, a two-seater in fact. But somewhere along the history of human digestive elimination the two-seat bathroom has fallen out of favor. At least I have never run into a modern-day one.
So it makes me wonder exactly who you would take with you into a two-seater outhouse? Would it be your best friend or your worst enemy? I don't know why I am troubled with these puzzling thoughts but I've got to know....who would you take with you???