I had a beloved red tricycle just like this one when I was five and six years old. Today I was dropping off a couple of books at a friend's house and I spotted this tricycle, just like mine, in her garden. This tricycle is rusty but you can still see that it was red at one time.
Next to the tricycle was a scattering of other rusty things, including this turtle shaped trivet, this ancient water faucet handle, this railroad spike and wrench, and a coiled up wire from a tea kettle handle. Also the rusty nail next to but not in the same scale as the trike.