Alas poor Fred....

The library skeleton has had a traumatic day.

Firstly I stripped him of the Scottish clothing and discovered that when I dressed him in it, and his leg fell off, I reattached it back to front. It's not a good look.

Then the onesie I had taken to dress him in wouldn't fit, too short in the body. In the fight to try and get it on him, I accidentally decapitated him.

I sent this picture to hubby, who said really it would be a better picture if the skeleton was holding his own skull. So I tried it.

Well for the record skeletons have no strength in their wrists so poor Fred dropped his head and as it rolled across the door the skull cap and the jaw came off.

Fear not he is now back together. Though sadly naked. And giving me evil looks about the abuse he has suffered.