That's called the Granny Fanny. This area is sort of the center of the universe for tacky lawn ornamentation. You can't walk up someone's sidewalk without tripping over a yard gnome and falling face first into one of those mirrored balls, and then getting a drive-way jockey shoved up your butt as you're backing away from the mirrored ball.
Myself, I just stick with two unobtrusive, elegant, and certainly never tacky, Pink Flamingos.
Toggle----bonus points for YOU, young man, for the PINK FLAMINGOS reference! I love showing it to people who think movies like Eyes Wide Shut are too edgy. Never fails to shock and disgust.