Hubby got this goofy thing as a Secret Santa gift at work. He moos a chorus of Jingle Bells then poops a piece of candy into the snowdrift.
Hubby has gone to play with his brothers for the day so I have a kitchen pass today. Still in my jammies at 5:00 p.m. looking at paints and brushes on dickblick.com.
I'm sure this thing makes a statement about American culture today. I'm just not sure what that statement would be exactly.