I am developing quite the habit of stealing discarded cowboy boots from stoops. The last pair I took didn’t work out so well, but I found these on my own stoop tonight (???) and they happened to be my size (???!!!).
Yes, it’s a little strange. I think I am meant to have these boots (this time for reals).
I definitely own these exact same boots! Actually, my boyfriend has dubbed them my “killer boots” because of the number of times I’ve fallen on my ass while wearing them…