the bank sent out an appraiser to evaluate the property so i could have a better deal on the existing interest rate on my personal line of credit (which paid for the painting and the 2 new roofs). sadly they did not send out the very nice man that appraised my house in maple ridge and really liked me and the animals. they sent out the fellow who originally appraised this place when i bought it and thinks i am crazy and the property is crap.
shit, the snow is covering the new roofs, i forgot he was coming so the cleaning isn't done, and there are alot of animals here for someone who thought i was crazy even before he saw the place packed full of animals....there goes the lower interest rate and the appraisal fee right out the window. oh well whatever, the horses are hungry and now i am even later feeding them then i was before. and jack and dexter don't care about interest rates, they care more that i just ate the last peanut butter cookie.