Nobody is a fan of trash on the sidewalk. But that little bit of trash might be the most insignificant part of the real story. Sometimes, people are forced to leave in a hurry. Or maybe they are ordered to leave. Fast. Not sure what the situation with this sporty car bed is, but coupled with lots of bags of clothing, something tells me some kid had to give up his favorite racing car bed.
It might just be trash, but it still may hold a story.
ur gonna make me cry =(
i remember my daughter had one just like this one. she really did love it (before she was too big for it). These things are expensive, so im sure whoever owned it could have sold it for a good $40.
I have to say this is one of the those short bits of poetry that I love…you could whisper this in my dromology ears anyday.