His name is Baaaob. We ran into each other in a local shop. He kept staring at me and I felt sorry for him...so I picked him up and promised to take him home with me. I told him he could live out the rest of his life on my wall, (well maybe not the rest of his life, because you know how we Bloggers are known to change our decorating minds on a frequent basis...baaaa). He seems very happy on the wall. I noticed that he opened his left eye, wasn't like that before.
I think he's going to be happy.