Lion

When I was in grad school Peter would give me things to entertain myself so that I didn't have to work on my thesis. Or do homework. Or anything useful. One day I came into my office and there was a kit for a lion. So I made it. And remade it. And remade it. But this is how it's been for over five years (not counting reattaching the legs, tail, and head when kids have pulled them out). And now you see why it takes me so long to clean anything. (Only two packages of Smarties left.)