These are my oversized and mute friends. They are myriad and eternal. They are safe and never admonish. I love them and they have no choice but to love me. For them I have created a unique nomenclature.
There are those that come form the real and ubiquitous urban world. Cats, Dogs and even Hamsters. Then there are those of the wild. Bears, Lions, Possums and such. And finally there are those of fantasy. Giant Dogs and Aliens etc… Their nomenclature is refined until each and every species has its place. All are members of the telemegafauna.
I can collect their miniatures and kiss them all goodnight. I have created my own but have no desire to share. Yet without being on television I wonder if they actually exist.
They have evolved with us and may even have overtaken their creators. We need look no further than our televisions for proof of Darwinian theory. How else would you explain Teletubbies?
little story about big critters