Chiro-sister and I went for a walk around her neighborhood and there was a house with a "For Rent" sign. At the curb was a group of garbage cans and this Mother Mary statue chucked into one of them, head first. So we rescued her. I carried her 6 blocks, and here she is on Ruth's front porch. :-) We grew up Episcopalian, or as I like to call it, "Catholic Light." All the rituals with half the guilt. Anyway, here she is in her new home.
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