I found this skull at one of the craft fairs they have over to Centennial Park. It’s supposed to ward off evil.
Whenever the littlest nephew comes over, he wants both to look at it and to hide from it. He always makes me explain what it’s for.
I tell him what I’m telling you. It’s supposed to scare the bad things away, in essence saying, “There’s something as bad for you here as you’d be for this place.” A threat and a warning.