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Hello, tulip honies and beautiful bunnies.

The Boy and I have seen this shopping cart for about a billion years (or three weeks) in the woods. It doesn't move an inch. Or rather, it didn't.

Last night, we rode it to his apartment. Well. Mostly, he did and I chased him and squealed and told him to be careful while giggling like a mad little thing.

Once it was stationed in his bedroom and we were sitting on the unkept bed, we realized we didn't have a clue as to what to do with it. The apartment is tiny and so it is sort of difficult to ride around indoors, and we don't want to ride it outdoors and be scolded. Paranoia, etc.,etc. It isn't that we would have stolen a shopping cart from just anywhere. We took it because it was in the woods and it wasn't being used and and and, yes. But. Moving along.

It could be a chair for a girl if you flip it so the basket is vertical and the wheels are behind one's head (The Boy tried sitting in it and... it doesn't really work good on the boy bits, but I'm comfortable sitting on it, sort of. Needs cushions, if it's going to be a chair). It could be a new cage for Abraham the bunny if we add wood to the bottom of the basket and add chicken wire and levels. It could just hold beers in coolers at parties. It could hold a garden, but The Boy doesn't really want it to be outside.

We're trying to think of something snazzy to do with it. Any ideas?