Debbie and I were driving around one Sunday evening and spotted this cute little footstool sitting on top a pile of wood. She looked lonely and wet.
I got out of the car in the rain to check her out. I saw this pretty little girl was minus one leg. Digging into the pile of wood a treasure was found.
All she was missing was a screw. We took her home dried her up, gave her new foam, paint and a pretty dress made out of a coffee sack.
Take a look at her now...(I don't know why we always call our furniture her)
It's true...one person's trash is another person's treasure.