"They leave the mess for me."

These are a couple more images from my time spent with Potter. It's been about a month since I've seen him. Because he has no phone, I have to just hope that the 30 minute drive will end up with him being there. The last three times he wasn't. This time he was there, and was happy to see me. I'm always nervous when I go back, because typically I'm the only person he sees for long periods of time. Though he's much more comfortable with me, there is still that apprehension every time I go. It was great to see him in decent health, though one of his dogs is on her last leg of life I think. Recently a crew of men came by and scavanged a lot of the scrap metal laying around his place. They left behind garbage, aesbestos insulation, and several days of work for Potter. "They take and take and I get their leftovers," he said.