The silver fox

JJ and I walked around the block this afternoon, meeting no-one until we were close to the pond, when one of the locals appeared walking his two dogs, both rescues and delightful, but apparently hard work.

I have filled a few bags with clothes we no longer need, and I am sorting items to go to auction, including a George II teapot, which was given to dad on completing 25 years at the company he worked for all his life.  I only noticed this morning that it has one fox on either side.  How silly.  It needs a really good clean before it goes and sadly will probably be melted down as it’s no longer popular.  I will want advice from Nicoiseannie on how to go about selling it and other items.