It seems like it. Like my seahorse is about to get a new home. Some nice people are coming to see him tomorrow.
If they like each other, he might move straight away. He doesn´t really have a lot of luggage.
As long as he can continue to tell those creaky-freaky tales of the sea to the three baby starfishes, he is happy.
They will be tagging along, stary-eyed, scared to miss even the smallest detail in his adventures…
A beautiful piece. Did he find a new home?