I don’t know how I managed to take a picture of the house before planting almost anything, but I did.  This pic probably was taken late in 2012 or very early 2013.  The stone left of the steps is below a rose I moved from the flowerbed where the urn is now because it didn’t look right there and it kept stabbing me when I walked into the garage.  I don’t know what its name is, but it’s very petite.  I don’t think it’s “The Fairy,” because I’ve grown  that.  This rose is even smaller, and it bears larger sprays of smaller candy-pink flowers.  I think it’s something sold as easy-care, because it stays so bushy and green.  At bottom is Teeny.