As our frantic work on the house and cleaning up the yard and working on the chicken coop finally calmed down, we carved out some time to go down to San Diego to see Jackie. Terry had left Christian a tract of land in Oregon that he had wanted to build a house on. For one reason or another, it had never progressed very far. It didn't help that Jackie never intended to or wanted to move there. Anyway, Terry and Jackie had told us about it on one of the last times we went down to visit him. They had been seeing a lawyer about arranging a living will or trust.
However, I guess the lawyer had stated that she could not handle the transfer of land outside of California but Terry and Jackie did not make any efforts to put anything in place to facilitate this transfer. The easiest thing they could have done would have been to have someone right up and file a Deed Upon Death.
Fast forward to after Terry has passed away and Jackie is giving us information about the tract of land there but the land is still in their name. She throws up her hands and doesn't want to do anything about it but she wants us to take it off her hands so that she won't be responsible for the property tax that will be due later this year. She makes some snide remarks about us getting a lawyer to get it done because her lawyer did everything she could already and it's not her problem anymore because she is out of money since Terry's second wife is getting all his retirement money and his first wife seems to have the life insurance in her name...none of which is our problem/fault.
I tried to be sympathetic and did think that the situation was not great for her but she really made it difficult to sympathize with her. I had spent a month researching and looking into how we could work things out for her. After spending all this time doing the work, she finally says that she is going to get a lawyer involved to get it done instead. I was a bit exasperated with this since this is what she should have done in the first place instead of wasting my time researching this myself. Then she goes back and forth about sticking with the my plan to just sign a QuitClaim Deed then making an appointment with a lawyer once again. Several of the lawyers didn't want to take the work for some reason so I just ended up working up the Deed myself, only to find out that there were complications with it. Apparently the name on the original Warranty Deed doesn't really match her official identification because she never wanted to take Terry's name.
Anyway, we had to go down to see her, so we tried to make it a day by taking Emily to the Ramona Grasslands.





















