This guy and his mate were for sale in the hospital gift shop. If he had been under thirty-eight dollars, I might have bought him.The little red birds were much less - but then the thought came: DUST CATCHERS.
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Oh yeah! Something has to REALLY appeal to me to bring it home just to catch dust. Because, I'm not dusting anything...
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