My landlord and landlady have this ridiculous kid in a sombrero w/ burro & cart. It’s the cheesiest thing I’ve ever seen, since we live, well, hell, we live nowhere near any naturally-occurring burros, hispanic kids, or sombreros, okay? The kid and the donkey disappeared one day. I told my hubby, “Thank goodness they finally got rid of the tacky kid in the sombrero.” Then my landlord told me they’d been stolen, and asked if I had happened to see anything. Now, I cannot condone theft, but I admit that my heart leapt at the thought the they were gone forever, not just stuck back in the barn, waiting to be return in the spring. My landlord went on to explain that the kid and the donkey had belonged to our landlady’s father, and she had always treasure them, especially since her father’s death. Well, garsh, that’s awful.
Unfortunately, they found the damn things–kids, probably, dumped them in the vacant lot by the school. Anyway, to prevent any further shennanigans, the boy and his burro have been installed at the top of the driveway, rather than in their traditional post at the bottom, so I have to look at 'em every time I look out my kitchen window. sigh
In our neck of the woods, realistic canada geese lawn ornaments are popular. This wouldn’t be so bad, except that actual living Canada geese often visit some of the ponds, so 1) I find myself staring at stupid lawn ornaments to see if they’ll move and 2) if I’m not paying attention, sometimes a goose I had pegged as a lawn ornament takes flight and scares the bejeezus out of me.
In the same vein, there’s a house that has a fake deer in the back yard. Since it behooves the Alert Driver to crank the Deer Radar on high (especially in this season) I’d often notice the thing, and then wonder why the heck somebody’d put a deer ornament in the back yard, particularly in a place where the deer are so numerous as to be considered a nuisance rather than decorative. Then one day I drove by and saw four arrows sticking out of it. It’s not a lawn ornament, it’s an archery target.
There’s a lawn ornament, er, dealership, I guess, in Monticello, IA that features life size hippos and rhinoceroses. I’ve always wanted a hippo, to put back in the trees, just so while we were showing people through the yard they’d jump out of their skins when they saw something hulking in the underbrush.
The other option is to build an in-ground pool, leave it empty, and put the rhinoceros at the bottom of it (an allusion so obscure that even most of my geek friends don’t get it.)