Couch

While walking the dogs last week, we spotted a free couch on the side of the road that was much nicer than ours. It even had a hide-a-bed. Without much discussion, we took the dogs back home, brought the truck over and loaded up the coach.

After receiving help from a couple of construction workers next door, we managed to wrestle the couch into the house. Now we had to figure out what to do with the old crappy piece of furniture.

For that evening, the old couch sat upright on our deck, making anything in our storage closet unreachable. Tyler said he planned to strip the couch so we could burn the wood and toss the rest, thus saving ourselves a trip to the Wolcott dump and a dumping fee.



He started early on Sunday morning with the Broncos’ game on the television. After a bit, he decided just to dismantle a third of the couch, leaving the rest to be Moses’ dog bed in our bedroom.



But it looks like Moses — and Aspen — are quite smitten with the new couch.