Little Stinker!

This is what's left of my 60 year old ice skates which I hung every year on my door at Christmas.  I got them for Christmas in 1961.  Some little stinker decided they would make a nice snack.  John and I tidied up the barn yesterday because the rain made yardwork impossible.  These skates are now gone.  Thank goodness I still have the photographs of them.  Memories last even if the objects do not.