Good taste and style are by no means dependent on money. There’s a big ol’ waste container sat sitting in our yard. The 7-year old has an eye for detail and spotted a discarded treasure from his balcony outpost. He plunged right in there (not from the balcony, mind), and came back with a gift for his dog. One man’s garbage is indeed another man’s treasure. And vice versa.
Featuring Futte, the youngest member of the family, and her gift: