Here I am sharing a toast with the head of the table.
The rest of the table has a bit more refinement.
Now this dude was a new addition to the family last year, and I was disappointed to discover he had dry rot when I unpacked him from his resting place in the attic. Just look at the holes in his hood, and you can see straight through his clothes because when I picked him up they literally fell apart in my hands. I guess ya git what ya pay fer hey?
How about my anatomically correct skeleton? That's every witch's dream!!!
Just wait til Christmas time folks 'cause you ain't seen nuthin' yet. The Queen of Tack just gets warmed up at Halloween. Christmas is really my time to shine!!!