Little man? Nephilim? A more manly version of Tweety Bird?..Ok?!! So do you get it now mother? I would die for this animal. I would die for this animal. I would die for this animal. I came across the little hulk, doing my wifely duties to myself when I was dusting up the wazoo.  Who knew that such a concentration of dust and lent in my garage would form such a Tasmanian little gift. .  Its kind of hard to calm down when I find this little avatar after I was going through a stage of centaurs and UFO's...whatever that means...Its like: call me old fashioned, but I saw something and I said something.  Its like, "Aloha, Aloha, suckers". Its like "Well I never really did like the name Geraldine." Fedora. Stoop. Moonshine.