shaun © Lilly Schwartz 2012

This Shaun came to me on a ferry to England, when I moved there some years ago. When you press his face he starts to bleat. This is the reason why he has to sit on the shelf and is actually banned from the bed. Too many times I woke up from him going “baaa” in the middle of the night. Not exactly the best bed companion for an insomniac girl.