Today's Bargain

This morning I picked up a cute little black boar from the open air bazaar. I had to stick my entire head in the cardboard box (in front of a brownstone on 7th Street), but I managed to root it out. It doesn't have a name tag, so I don't know if it's a girl or a boy, but it's smiling. And now it's mine.

(I hope Thelma doesn't get the bright idea to put it in the laundry. Every time I get my little wubbies broken in, she sweeps them up & puts them in the washing machine with Ivory Soap, removing all the slobber and that great little kid smell. No one ever asks me what I want. Neat freaks.)