Grandpa Racoon

Hello there, young neighbor. Come on in and sit by the hearth.

They call me Grandpa Racoon. I am small enough to fit in the palm of your hand, but I have a lifetime of stories packed into this grey woollen coat. My fur has gone a bit silver with age, but my shiny glass eyes are as bright as ever.

I am looking for a cozy dollhouse to spend my golden years. I would love a miniature armchair or a tiny porch to watch the world go by. Thanks to the flexible wire inside my paws and spine, I can easily sit for tea, stand to greet guests, or hold a tiny book.

My maker shaped my round belly and fluffy tail with thousands of careful needle pokes. I am 7,5cm tall, sturdy, gentle, and ready to bring old-fashioned warmth to your tiny home. Will you let me move in?