Garbage Hunting

I never thought I would be doing this... but I did it all right. On our morning walk, peaceful and serene (also trash day), Rocky and I glance at everyone's garbage piles as we head back to our house. He usually waits to go to the bathroom until we get to our house for some reason ! About a block away, I spot this ottoman- an olive green color that would perfectly match our sitting room upstairs! (Nevermind that we don't have armchairs up there yet!) It doesn't smell, it's not wet, there are no tears or stains... I flip it over and see that it is from Bombay. That means it must've been one expensive footrest (or they bought it when our local Bombay closed ~ lol) I looked left and right... no one around at 7 a.m. So I carry it home with Rocky frantically trying to figure out what I am doing. Once we got it inside, I let Rocky check it out and he seems to like it very much. I can add another detail to list (see previous blogs) of how I am becoming my mom. I'm actually looking forward to next garbage day when I might get lucky again.