I was selling most of the baby and kid's things I had. I recently did a pretty thorough decluttering of the house. And we also cleaned out our sheds in preparation for the sale.
Needless to say, there were piles of treasures!
God really blessed our efforts--we sold so much and were able to surpass our goal for the amount of money raised.
This is what's left in our living room--
It looks like a lot but it really is nothing! We had over double the amount of boxes to start with plus lots of bigger items. Before the sale, our living room was almost full!
These leftovers will be going to the thrift store soon. I've freecycled some items and gave some things to a friend. I took the box of books that was left to the library.
And as if our busy yard sale wasn't enough, our dog Rock added to the day of adventure by escaping out the back corner of our yard sometime during the sale.
I had put him out in the fenced yard and after a while during a lull in the sale, I went to get him and bring him out front with us.
He was nowhere to be found. There was no sound of dog. It was very unusual especially since I had the leash in my hand and he usually comes running when he sees or hears it.
We looked everywhere and then discovered a small opening in the fence at the back corner of the property that we thought he may have escaped through. Even though we're not sure how that big head fit through the opening!
Anyways, to make a long story short, we searched the neighborhood, talked to everyone who was out and put up flyers with Rock's mug shot on them.
Since Rock isn't a runner normally (and has hardly ever gotten loose!), we really weren't sure how fast he would move or really how long he had been gone. We have a lot of woods in and behind our neighborhood plus our neighborhood is off a very busy road. So we hoped to find him before he got too far away.
Thankfully, Rock was found after about 2 hours. He was only about 4 houses away in the woods between the 2 rows of houses. A neighbor called saying that he had seen the dog back there and could hear him thrashing around in the woods.
We raced over and sure enough, there he was! A young neighbor offered to jump the fence to get to Rock, I handed him the leash and he got Rock out of the woods ( quite a feat with all the brambles and briars) and brought him home to us.
Meanwhile, a friend of ours who had joined us to sell a few things was keeping our sale going.
We are very grateful for answered prayer in bringing Rock back home, for a successful sale and perfect timing for having someone else here to help!
Rock has slept a lot in the past few days. I think he was exhausted from the whole ordeal. We have picked lots of thorns from his fur!
Oh, and that opening in the fence? It's been repaired. Hopefully no more adventures like this anytime soon!