The dog wagon seems to have inspired Greg (and his readers) to investigate all manner of beast-driven carts. . . as well as show some love for the street urchin child-rearing of long-gone generations. If I hadn't been so inspired by that long catalog of dog carts (and one lion cart) it could have been an urchin post, but I would be remiss if I didn't show some love for these turkey cart riding urchins. What a way to get to Thanksgiving dinner!
As I commented on daddytypes, as soon as my daughter sees these, building a wild pheasant cart is inevitabile.
