Box

This is the front of a box my Dad dragged home. I love the carving.  The texture of the finish is interesting, too.

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Rusty Box

I have gone back to the photos of my Dad's stuff which I took last year. I wonder whether I kept any of these old cigarette boxes...

He kept so many odds and ends in them.

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My Cat Likes To Hide in Boxes

That is the title of a book I read to my daughters a gazillion times, and we still occassionally quote to each other. And since Gloria insists that she needs a box in the kitchen, it is totally appropriate. I did take some photos of Miss Kitty this morning, but either the camera or the computer ate them. The location of that photo shoot was not the best, so I will give her a couple of hours to move, and try again.