Thursdays is trash day here. We have a large green trash can that sits on the curb that day with an assortment of trash goodies. Used diapers, kitchen trash, used litter, you know, stuff you don't want in the house.

Yesterday morning we put the trash out like we normally do. Yesterday evening there was no trash can. This morning there is no trash can.

Either the garbage men took the trash can OR it blew down the block.

This morning Scott can't find it. Must've been the strong wind that blew it away.

So now I have to go out this morning and get a new trash can.