My father-in-law made this little windmill for my husband. We still have to mount it, so I took pictures of it on the lounge chair.
Pretty silly. I'm looking forward to mounting it and finding a place to put it where our neighborhood burglar won't steal it. However, with the winds we've had around here lately, they'd probably blow all of my father-in-law's hard work out into the desert where the coyotes would have a party with its moving parts.
They almost made off with the horse's ball again. I found it outside of the paddock below our patio, and I know the horses can't throw or kick that far.