The elves have been working overtime in the workshop today here at Struan Farm. (Actually, it was nephew Mike, with contributions and artistic vision from John and me, respectively.)
He's crafted out of chicken wire with other bits and pieces. We've staked him down for now just so Clifford doesn't knock him over. Grandchildren will determine where he ends up down at the Homestead, most likely the Pet Paddock. I suspect he'll end up in a shed in the off-season!
I might bling him up a bit more--what do you think?
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