Do you ever see something so bizarre, that you just know it has to have a reasonable explanation? But the reasonable explanation can’t be anywhere near as fun as shouting, “What the heck is that?!”, stopping your truck in the middle of the road, and holding up traffic while you force your sister to take a picture of it from 3 angles?
That’s what happened to my sister and me a few weeks ago on our way to the Bass Pro Shop.
For the record, I was driving. When we went past it, we both just looked at each other with a dumbfounded expression. That’s when I turned around and made her take the pictures.
It’s comforting to know the owner “will be back” to reclaim her treasures.