Bring in the garment racks and line them up.
The clothes are separated into his and hers, summer and winter. Tubs of sweaters and scarves and gloves.
Yes that is an Oudad sheep hanging out by the winter coats. Or as Mallory, the 2 year old granddaughter, says. The Doodad. Not enough room where we are storing Bill's trophies for all the full mounts so they show up in the strangest places.
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