The thing came home from
work one day. With a broken foot it had landed in the trash bin, but
I figured the grand-kids would find a use for it, and they did. One
summer it watered many a dandelion. Later it served as a planter.
When it arrived on Bonanza Street, it still had a lid and a handle.
It has been a hard life for a yard decoration...but even an old
beaten up samovar can have its moment of fame...
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