The stuff that big bad dreams are made of?
Or just a children's tale?
We smiled rather than had nightmares when we found this new exhibit in a plain brown wrapper in our parcel box.
He's already been on a walk in the woods at Haughmond Hill for Son of Telling Space 14, who knows where he might find the urge to tell his story next?
He definitely is finding his new place in the museum very accommodating, and has a ready supply of Grannies nearby.