This aged alabaster burro lived in my grandparents’ china cabinet. A souvenir of a trip to Southwest in the 1930s. Never got around to getting more information, but when it was time to split up the things at my parents’ home, I was determined this guy was not going to the estate sale. Since there were no other takers, it is now mine and resides in a shadow box with other heirlooms on the wall of my office.