We saw this HUGE wooden chair that people climbed into and just sat there. I am sure it was sold on the auction.
This was not a uni-cycle, or a bi-cycle, or a tri-cycle, but a mega-cycle they were giving rides on.The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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