Free to a (our) Good Home!
What kind of people leave a perfectly good torso on the curb? My new neighbors, that's who. (Actually, 2 torsos, a skeleton, an assortment of Halloween decorations and decorations for other holidays.) These had been left behind by the old owners and were now dragged out to the street for garbage day.

Which makes wonder what is wrong with the new people. Don't they like fun? Didn't they consider a garage full of this splendid stuff to be a fabulous bonus?

notice the unimpressed dog in the foreground - he's accustomed to surprises