The Scarecrow
The cold. The wind. The moon peeking from behind the clouds.
The scarecrow.....
He's real, he's 12 feet tall and he stands so still, you think he's just a prop. Then you walk by and he starts to follow you.
You run away, screaming.
The scene is courtesy of my good friend and neighbor, Jill, and her husband, Buck. Last Halloween, he was the creepy, 12 foot clown. I wondered how they would top that, but they did this year with the Scarecrow.
Still scary in Black and White
The children in your neighborhood have been traumatized! (Maybe the adults, too!)
Gosh, they go all out don't they! xx