So, I fill up the bird feeders.. I patiently wait.. I wait... I impatiently wait... I give up.
I am NOT a gnome fan.. we inherited this guy when we moved here 10 years ago. He was shiny then! Now he sits under the bird feeder and gets sh*tted on... little things eh?
It's kind of cute, in a nice weather-worn way. I don't have any either but I did recently pass a garden that had hundreds of them. It was kind of scary.