This morning I put out some older clothing from me and Colleen, perfectly good clothing, worn but still in real good shape.

I also put out some bedding, complete with pillow shams, bed-skirts, fitted sheet, flat sheet and quilt. Two complete sets. Colleen and I just were not using these colors anymore and decided to donate them to Saint Vincent De Paul which picks them up curbside.

They give you this huge yellow cardboard placard so the drivers can see it from the street.

I happened to be outside to water one of my plants when I noticed that both sets of bedding were gone, but the clothing remained, as I was picking up the clothing to bring it back inside around the corner came the pick-up truck, so I stopped and questioned the driver if he had already stopped here once and gotten the bedding. He replied "nope this is my first time here for pick-up"

SOMEONE STOLE the bedding both sets! I live in a pretty upscale place, gated community, everyone here is well off, not rich per say but well off, understand?

To Imagine someone stealing bedding that was going to help poor and destitute families is just so wrong in so many ways.

I was so angered that I really wanted a cigarette, but thank GOD I had none around and was not willing to punish me for someone else's horrible crime. How could anyone live with themselves doing such a thing?