Saturday, March 3, 2012
Wagon Full of Love
Several years ago I found a small wagon seat stuffed in the back of an old garage on our farm. The wagon seat had been used on a small wagon pulled by a team of mules to haul wood in the early 1920's by Ryan's grandfather. The boards on the wagon seat were very weathered and rotten but in good enough shape to sit on the patio and hold a few colorful summer potted plants. A few weeks ago, the wagon finally rotted and fell completely apart. I mentioned to youngest son Casey that I would give up on the wagon and throw it away. The rotten boards and metal springs disappeared soon after my remark and I assumed it was carried to the dumpster.