We went to a warehouse sale.
Or.... more like a Hoarders Buried Alive episode.
I have no words to describe this experience. Except Surreal.
What do we come out with?
An item the gentleman called Mangy.
He is not MANGY he is beautiful!
I am not going to replace his yarn hair.
I am not going to paint him.
I love that he has been loved to the point his paint is barely visable.
I love that our child is going to love him even more.
He is our velveteen rabbit.
He speaks to us.
He says thank you for rescuing me.
Chip named him Speedy.
Because it's quite obvious, he is a race horse.
Look how fast he is!
Look how fast he is!
Welcome home Speedy!
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