Bucket

I was trying to make a larger pot. Meet my friend Bucket. Bucket was quite a bit bigger when I threw him, as pots are. He lost 12% by the time he was fired. So he’s still a little too big for drinking a latte out of. I could do it, but he’s a little heavy. I could see certain flower arrangements displayed in Bucket. Something substantial. Or Bucket could be a planter. Bucket could be used for beer, poured from a growler, by a bonfire. Bucket could hold candy, or certain other food items. Or paintbrushes. Or clay tools. Or bathroom items. Or kitchen utensils. Or remote controls. Bucket doesn’t mind. Cat toys. Keys. Glasses and phone. Pens. Anything I don’t want to lose. Bucket will hold on to it for me.

It’s good to have a friend like Bucket.


This afternoon, I made an almond milk latte in Bucket. He’s a little hard to lift with one hand, but still a good friend to share a drink with

Me and my friend Bucket.

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