I'm afraid I can't take credit for the cute title, that was simply my sisters response when I told her about building them. You see, in my family we have one trait that seems to be passed from generation to generation. When we're mad, we work the hardest. I won't tell why or who I was mad at, but I will tell you I was absolutely furious Saturday night, and so I went out and collected the leftover branches from when we took down the cedar trees, and built these. I collected, planned, laid it all out, sawed, and nailed all six of the pieces together all Saturday night. I was so mad I even went and got a lantern and kept going when it was dark. I let Nick and Jeff help me put it together Sunday afternoon, after I was cooled down. I already have a climbing rose to plant on each one. All the structures in my garden are rustic, so I think these two beauties fit right in. I think a picture from on top of the house would help to see where these fit in, so I might just have to drag the ladder out tomorrow and get a couple of shots.