This is a picture I took for the purpose of identifying the object by the tree.
I thought it might be a dog, which would’ve been nice, but it’s only a bag. That’s rather less nice.
The funny part is, I waited to take my photo. I waited a while, in case the knapsack stood up. (If it was a dog, I mean. Not—I wasn’t expecting a bag to grow legs. That white patch was what made me think “dog”. I thought I saw a Shiba Inu, that light patch they have on the curl of their tails.)
As you see, though, it’s not a dog. I took a bad photo of a bag, and that’s the whole story. Life’s like that sometimes, full of bags, and disappointing. But mostly full of bags.