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Thursday, April 27, 2017

Penniless Acre-less Acres

Penniless Acre-less Acres
Life happens. Our little rented 5 acres is no longer ours. Don’t rent from people you know no matter what they promise. It never works out. So, last August Mr Penniless Acres and I began a desperate search for another place to live. An apartment was not an option for us after having so much of our own space. Not to mention our 80 pound fluffy white dog-child. It doesn’t make sense to me to put weight limits on pets. Do they put weight limits on kids? No. And kids are WAY more destructive than pets. But anyways, I digress.

We found a lovely older mobile home for $5k in Kansas. That included the moving price (so we were told).  When we drove out there to look at it, I thought we were in the wrong house at first. It was so nice for the price. It is older than I am, but the people who owned it had put a lot of work into it. There was this addition built on to the front of it. (More about the addition and the pain in the ass it turned out to be in a moment.) The outside siding was new; the roof was new. This house is going to last another 20 years.


We quickly called the guy who owned it back and met with him to put down a deposit. We found the ad on craigslist, so the whole time we were wondering if he was going to take our money, or just meet us and murder us. You know, there is always that chance. We even snapped a picture of his truck and license plate so we could at least identify him again if we needed to involve the cops. He gave us a Bill of Sale and said the title would be on the way. And that it would be delivered in about 4 weeks. And then we waited.

And we waited. And we waited. We got the name of the house movers and called them. They basically hadn’t even known they were SUPPOSED to move the house. Apparently, the guy, Omar, hadn’t talked to the owner of the moving company when promising us that $5k included delivery.
So now we own a house in Kansas, on someone else’s land. And Omar was less than helpful. So We took things into our own hands. We called around. Found a WONDERFUL guy who was willing to help. Omar put in the $1k he was planning on paying to move it, and we had to pitch in the rest. Which was fine. At that point, we just wanted it done. But then there was the problem of the addition.



This thing was built better than most houses. It was attached to the roof, and built on the ground. We had to completely demolish it before the mover would come out. We spent the weekend tearing it down. And it did take ALLLLL weekend long. We even used the mustang to pull it away from the house. If you recall the white car thought it was a truck – but we put a tow ball on the mustang, and now it REALLY thinks it is a truck.


The guy who was going to move it told us it would be a few more weeks. And then it rained. One of his other jobs got canceled, and we had the house delivered within 4 days. He also broke two toter trucks getting it done. But that is another story. He will probably never more our house again. I think we are bad luck.
We moved it into a campground/mobile home park WAY north of Springfield. The lots for the houses are very large, there is a pond in the back, and it is in the country. We have neighbors again, but it isn’t so bad. I would say we have a half acre lot, at least. Maybe more. We are going to be putting a garden in. We are going to talk the park owners to let us get chickens (fingers crossed). We have a deck to build in the front and back of the house. We have to build a storage shed for all our crap, I mean tools. We have to get gravel delivered for a driveway of sorts for the cars (and the motorcycle that is now almost running). There is plenty to get done on this acre-less farm.

Eventually, we would like to get our own land again, but I don’t think I was ready for 5 acres. Do you know how much brush hogging is required to keep pastures from looking like jungles?

There is plenty of space for us where we are for now. I still have to learn how to grow tomatoes from seeds. I have once again ruined them. I don’t know what the secret is…. But I will figure it out. I did manage to get some green beans started, and if they don’t drown from all the rain, they look like they might be productive this year.


I want to start writing more regularly. We always have some cool project that we are working on. And we always have some kind of adventure while doing it. I learned how to rebuild a motorcycle transmission this spring. Maybe more on that at a later date.