Once here, I put her in the car...
riding next to me, mind you.
She has no head, but she's quite classy.
I drove to the park with new and old necklaces in hand.
We piled out of the car.
Melody the mannequin in one arm...necklaces and camera in the other.
There were some stares. But, alas...they didn't matter.
She's the perfect model. No griping. No sighing.
And absolutely free of charge.
My rustic, bold adornments look fabulous 'bout her neck.
Rustic and rich in the Colorado sun.
I even caught a glimpse of the "Indigo Rhino" in the shadows.
See if you can find him/her???