He's part puppy, part goat, part horse, part donkey...ready and, I might add, eager to play at whatever part he's needed. He's an animal of many faces and moods, something the world has never seen the likes of.
He had humble beginnings as a man's extra-large lambswool hand-me-down, fabric scraps, and buttons. Actually, I never used the buttons, but they were nice in the picture.All of him fit on one felted sleeve, a truly economical sort of chap.
Sewn by machine and stuffed with shredded batting, he emerged in three dimensions, ready to claim the heart of any unsuspecting child.
and eager to play...
He's mysterious...and content to ponder the intricacies of life.
He is called Philbert, and he's waiting for someone special.