Pissy and poopy

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Yesterday, J and I went to a manor house not far away in our quest to absorb all of our state's history this summer.

Bedcoverings, desks where famous thing were written, and garish wallpaper were just too boring. This time, I found a theme for the day as dictated by other furnishings and landscaping.

Here are some lovely, scenic even, antique chamber pots as well as some cat pee-smelling 250yo boxwoods.

Just because.