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.