|My feral towel|
To be clear, I'm talking about the towel that was left outside and not the chair that needs to go to chair heaven. From the looks of it, the poor thing was left out all winter. When you pick it up, it remains in that same exact shape...like cardboard.
Here's a picture of it's brother, who has been lovingly kept inside the home.
This isn't even a towel from my kitchen, which is 10 feet from my deck. It a towel from my bathroom...that's upstairs...in my room. I have no clue how this made it's way here, but I'd put money on minion involvement.
Have you come across any surprises while spring cleaning?