I have decided that I need to get out and shop more often.
So today I headed to the next town over – as there are two thrift stores there.
First stop.
Goodwill.
I wandered through the furniture – then purses and shoes – then I methodically start on the last row and work my way row by row to the front. At least that is my pattern. Often there is someone blocking the narrow row with a cart or with a passel of kids – so I have to remember to backtrack. It used to irritate me that people were so oblivious to anyone else trying to maneuver the same row. Now I have changed my thought patterns and I mentally thank them for the extra exercise I am getting when I have to go back.
Such was the case today.
Did the painting/prints row – then the general tools – pets row – then the basket row – the wooden row – the metal row – the row with vases had a lady talking to each item -passed on that – then row by row up to the books.
Back I went to the vases and plastic flowers row and BING BING BING! I spotted a lovely ceramic pot – I knew it was “good” pottery from 1/2 an aisle away. I picked it up and looked at the bottom.
Cabat. CABAT??? CABAT!!!!
Oh it is a lovely pot indeed!
I put on my reading glasses to look it over and…..
Argghhhh! The top is busted off.
Recently, by the looks of the clean white clay break.
I looked on the shelf for the busted piece – I looked on the shelf above and below – I looked on the floor – and along the edge of the floor, (where I have to say it was quite grimy looking on the kick plate of the shelving units) and no little piece of pottery to be found.
Dang it all!
The price was $4.99 and I thought that was just too much for a broken vase, so I found a supervisor to ask if they could lower the price for a broken vase.
He was new.
He held the vase and looked at it and thought for a bit and told me that it had only been out on the floor one day….implying that $4.99 was a GOOD price for a broken vase.
I just kept looking at him and eventually he told me he could sell it to me for $2.99 – as-is and I could not return it.
We came to an agreement on that.
Rose Cabat “Feelie” vases are usually quite small…
This one is not.
This is a gorgeous big thickly glazed Feelie vase.
(with a broken top)
Can you Feelie my pain?


Good Kitty.
Nicely signed on the side.

I took pottery classes for years, and one thing it taught me is that you have to be good to make things look simple.
There was a glimpse of a signature and I peeled back the frame and with a little help ( thanks, Stephanie) figured out the signature was Cobelle..

I did not buy this jar with the lady doing a somersault.
I did not have to think twice about NOT buying this, even though I do like handmade ceramics.
This uh, handmade doll(?) was at the outlet store and just kinda creeped me out.
Just thought I would show a blurry photo of the “book” people scrambling to get the new books that just got rolled out at the Goodwill Outlet store.
Is this for training young gang members?
To klene yur geer.





