Of course all sorts of bizarre things were uncovered but what caught my eye were the little “bird cages” made of metal and glass. Extremely dirty glass.
So as they were being carting off to the dumpster, I begged for their release into my custody.
I loved them at first sight.
When I was on the way home with my new treasures, I texted The Boyfriend that I was bringing home a surprise. Upon seeing my surprise, I was informed that unexpected cheeseburgers were surprises, not dirty cages. Clearly we have different definitions of the term “surprise”.
So I removed the glass and hosed them down. Then I hosed them down again. With forty years of accumulated dirt, you can’t be too careful.
Then I bought a couple of english ivy plants (my fave) to trail out of the sides. I took a pic and sent to my mom and The Boyfriend.
Her response: “Oh my gosh, I love them!”
His response: “Looks like plant jail.”