I had seen a swan planter just like this one at an antique store and it reminded me that my Mom had one when I was little. She said "I think I still have it. It's in the smokehouse and very dirty and maybe even cracked". I said "I don't care if it's cracked or dirty. I want it.". So here it is with some lovely ivy she gave me. She said her Mom gave it to her. I remember it sitting on the coffee table with a philodendron plant inside. My aunt on my Dad's side also has this swan.
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