He doesn't say much, he's a quiet sort of guy and has a mysterious presence, out there in his black jacket and black hat and foil balloons in each hand...



When our neighbor put the scarecrow in we just happened to be out in the yard with our pool guy and glanced over to see him carting this life size person on a cross on his back, all bent over.  It was quite a sight.  Even funnier is that there now is an air cannon going off every now and then to scare the birds, and the wind picks up sometimes and every once in a while we have a "man down" as the poor scarecrow falls flat on his face.  He has a girlfriend all in pink closer to the house, although she didn't get the foil balloons in each hand.  I guess it must be a guy thing.

Never a dull moment in the countryside!

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