Shed in the Woods

I walked far into a woods and came across this little shed. What's the story here? And the chair reminds me of the Beverly Hillbillies as they moved to their new digs.

Ok, here's the real story. I walked out my back door to take a picture of our shed that began its life as a playhouse for my son. We acquired it when we lived in Chicago and moved it to Michigan with us twenty years ago. It now serves to store miscellaneous garden things. The chair was new when my son was born and served as the outdoor rocking chair.

Neither item will be moved again but neither will I dispose of them. They'll remain here to fade away together. I think that's fitting.