Today after we dropped Tim's dad off we noticed a windmill lying on the side of the road. Tim asked me if I wanted him to stop and get it and to his surprise I said yes. We knocked on the door to make sure it was trash for the taking. It was.
It's a little rusty and was bent. Tim straightened it out and put it up in the back yard. Tillie loves it and I think it's super-cute. We plan to fix it up a bit, but for now it will live in the myrtle near the pear tree.