Soooo, We do this thing called “couching”.
I don’t know why people even bother to put a “free” sign on some of them. Isn’t it clear that a couch sitting on the sidewalk is a come and get it? And really some of these are only going to be gotten by someone who is not going to necessarily walk up and ring your doorbell to ask how much for the new found friend.
Couching is not just a see it and snap shot it.
Blerts happen excitedly. There are long discussions as to how it got there, what is wrong with it, who will take it, how long it will be there….Maybe there has been a fight- will someone be sleeping on it tonight? Did it fall off a truck? Do they even know? endless possibilities.
Giving the abandoned a story.
It is creative little and Daddy working together in a big ball of fun. Yah, kinda like a lemur ball.
I don’t spend a great amount of time having conversations with my boobs (kayla), I am not a K&P fetlebrity, I don’t have a home improvement show, I don’t live by the bay, I am not named after a tree, I don’t have a photography studio, Daddy does not let me visit SassyLand, I also don’t even know if I have a talent.
I do, however, go couching with my Daddy. I can give hope to those abandoned, whose story might not otherwise be told.
Couching with Daddy- just another little thing about us.