Where Did the End Table Go?

I was picking up a quilt in a Wexford neighborhood and saw this furniture out in front of a house. You remember how I like to photograph what’s left at the curb. I pulled over and tried to get a photo but it was tight so I thought, “I’ll pick up the quilt, then drive back this same way and shoot it on the way home.” But someone scooped the end table before I got back!.

Second photo. Where did the end table go?
First photo My sister always says. “Shoot it when you see it. It might be gone later”

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