Oh My Gosh, They've Killed Santa!

His black gloved hand hanging over the edge of the roof,
swaying ever so gently in the mild breeze,
"I'm sorry Virginia, but it seems Santa won't be able to visit your home anymore,
or anyone else's for that matter."

This particular 'blow-up figure' has been dangling in the same position for the last week! I wish they'd take it down already because frankly, it's giving me the creeps!