The provenance of this cheap, resin figurine is unknown. It's been on top of a gray Rubbermaid storage tub under a tree in the back yard forever. I sent a snap last Spring to my sister who collects angel figurines, thinking she might have given it to Mom. Nope.
Guessing Mom picked it up at a yard sale. How did the angel lose its head and one wing, and how did it end up in that spot under the tree with a years-dead lawn mower?
