From the Past

I was on one of my many adventures and came across an old barn that had fallen in. Being the curious sort that I am I began to look around. Low and behold in the debris I caught a glimpse of a metal can! With a little digging and much dirt under my nails, I uncovered my treasure! I can only imagine the hands that once filled these old watering cans.
Did the hands belong to woman? Did she carry water to her garden,chickens or flowers?
They are now hanging proudly on my picket fence at the cabin safely away from the fallen barn.