On page 7 of this gallery there are 2 images as the paragraph below tells. I have others in the set but this one I thought I had to post. It really is sad but journalistic perhaps, it certainly tells a story. It had fallen out of its tree and lay on the edge of the road and looked very dejected.

Down the south coast on a back road we saw a child’s dilapidated stuffed toy up in the fork of a tree. It certainly looked strange and funny. But as we went down the road every 100 meters for a kilometer or so there was another one. They looked very forlorn and a bit disquieting. I can hope that they had reached the Puff stage and had just been outgrown and not some bizarre punishment. I wonder who the little girl was.