New animal in progress. growing up my dad did SFX art and intense halloween set ups, and one year we decided we'd do a where the wild things are family costumes. due to family drama, it barely fell through, and by the time the costumes were done, and the head was made, he put it on me and i ended up having a melt down. the heavy fursuit head paired with having to be responsible for my two sisters while trick or treating was just too much for preteen me. eventually while trick or treating i took off the head and said my costume was a "dead cat" which i was perfectly happy with until i eventually got home and my dad found out i hadn't been wearing the head.