Do you ever get the feeling that you HAVE to buy something at a garage or yard sale? It may not even be that the people are pressuring you but you feel you can’t leave without dropping at least a small coin.
Maybe the sale was for a charity or school trip or even cleaning out Grandma’s closet but the people holding it look so sad. You don’t want the fundraising candy bar but feel that you invaded their space and need to show approval by finding something (anything) to buy.
This sad little bear came in a 3 pack with his brothers.
I am not sure if the “clothing” is a hat and scarf
or one forlorn bear sized mitten from someone else.
The bag of plastic eggs for a quarter did hold more than I at first noticed.
This cute little basket will be part of a crafty project, probably with a bunny in spring. The tiny fly swatters will be transformed.
The hairy ball with eyes jabbers away in a foreign tongue.
Now – the winds have picked up and it has gotten dark quickly.
I just saw a streak of gray as the resident stray cat bolted towards the barn for cover. So, before the power goes off as it has often this summer I want to tell you who I am linking up with.
In case I am cut short, I do have a page at the top of the sidebar listing my daily hops and memes as well as some special events and favorite links.