There was a knock at the door. The bell hadn't worked for weeks.
Looking outside I saw the mail carrier who looks a lot like Burl Ives but his name is Fred and he can't even hum.
He was holding very carefully...
...this.
A paint stained trophy with a bunch of daisies.
"Award" was engraved on it.
What kind of contest deserved this as a prize?
The nameplate was left blank.
"Is this for me?" I asked, hoping it was.
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Day 1 of my year long daily art story.
Happy Lunar New Year today! Year of the Sheep and/or Goat!
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