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Buying, selling... mainly buying
My Mom bought me a 16" ceramic Nipper about 25 years ago. When it arrived, it was damaged - one of the ears was broken during shipping. The company sent a replacement but I didn't have the heart to toss out the first one - it just wasn't damaged that badly. They both stood "listening" to my left and right speakers until I had kids and needed to pack them away.
About 3 years ago (once Nipper(s) would be safe again), I unpacked them and placed them out to be enjoyed. It was nice to have them back - Mom had recently passed away so these had a very special place in my heart of course.
One day, don't really remember what happened, but the undamaged Nipper was struck and had a huge chunk broken out of most of his back. I was completely devastated. Funny thing when you lose a loved one, an otherwise mundane object - because of it's connection to that person, can take on an enormous importance. Thus was Nipper. At that point, I just could not look at the damaged pieces and thought they both needed to be retired to the trash. I asked the wife if she would take care that - I just couldn't bring myself to doing it. She did, and that was that...... or so I thought.
Unbeknownst to me, the Wifey (who works at the local High School) had taken both Nippers to the Art teacher there and asked if she could do anything with them. Somehow the Art teacher managed to use the original damaged Nipper for parts to fix the newly damaged Nipper. My Wife brought it home and gave it back to me. I was stunned. Good as new - Nipper 2.0
It was one of the kindest, most touching things that anyone has ever done for me. Although I have told her time and time again, I don't think she realizes how much it meant to me to have that little ceramic doggie back.
About 3 years ago (once Nipper(s) would be safe again), I unpacked them and placed them out to be enjoyed. It was nice to have them back - Mom had recently passed away so these had a very special place in my heart of course.
One day, don't really remember what happened, but the undamaged Nipper was struck and had a huge chunk broken out of most of his back. I was completely devastated. Funny thing when you lose a loved one, an otherwise mundane object - because of it's connection to that person, can take on an enormous importance. Thus was Nipper. At that point, I just could not look at the damaged pieces and thought they both needed to be retired to the trash. I asked the wife if she would take care that - I just couldn't bring myself to doing it. She did, and that was that...... or so I thought.
Unbeknownst to me, the Wifey (who works at the local High School) had taken both Nippers to the Art teacher there and asked if she could do anything with them. Somehow the Art teacher managed to use the original damaged Nipper for parts to fix the newly damaged Nipper. My Wife brought it home and gave it back to me. I was stunned. Good as new - Nipper 2.0
It was one of the kindest, most touching things that anyone has ever done for me. Although I have told her time and time again, I don't think she realizes how much it meant to me to have that little ceramic doggie back.
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