Aww, Chair and Chair’s cousins have all gotten together for a weenie roast. And because Chairs are considerate, they met in a place that Swing, their cousin who uses a walker, could get to. (I hope you appreciate my Chair first language.)
Found By: David (link missing)
Loveliest comment, by gvh: The Galop from Jacques Offenbach’s Orpheus in the Underworld is shortly about to begin.
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Chair’s Australian cousin wishes he could have been there and sends his regards.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/danack/4258126037/
/think someone left Chair there after New Years eve.
Pensive Chair!
How strange to make a small pile of logs such a focal point.
Aww, I love the Chair family’s commitment to their disabled cousin. Or maybe he is Great-Uncle Swing? Used to be a real swinger in his younger days but now he is a stick-in-the-mud.
On the far right is the ne’er-do-well of the family…Blue Chair! Don’t ask him what he does for a living! It was nice that the rest of the family invited him!
hey, be nice: Blue Chair was adopted!
The Galop from Jacques Offenbach’s Orpheus in the Underworld is shortly about to begin.
The tiny image says New York, and the terrain looks New York, but the “found by” link takes one to Torrance, CA. I live near Torrance, and I can promise you there is nothing that lush in Torrance. Now if they had been sitting on a slab of concrete and gazing at a pile of construction debris, THAT would have been Torrance.
Whoops! The link is wrong. I’ll try to find the right one (and probably fail).
You’re really only encouraging my animist obsessive-compulsiveness here, you know. Because of this blog I will never be able to look at a plastic chair the same way again. Do you realise what you’re doing to people? I saw this post come up in my feed reader, looked at the picture first and immediately went “awwwww!”
FFS.
Soon, their aunt and uncle, rocking chair and bench, will arrive, and they’ll bring the family pet: ottoman.