the new travelling companion
As much as I like traveling with the special boy, he doesn’t make a great mascot although there are advantages like how he is able to transport himself around and there’s no chance of me losing him. However, he isn’t pocket-sized, he needs to eat and rest, and have a tendency to get grumpy when you try to wake him up in the mornings.
Little Man’s a great mascot but once he ran off to live in the chocolate museum in München and the other time we lost sight of each other in Wien, I’m running out of Little Men and it’s difficult to get a hold of more. Thus, I’m going to start traveling with Little Man’s evil-looking cousin who has a soft heart inside. It helps that he comes with a handy ball-chain keychain so that I can attach him securely to the strap of my bag.
voilà - monsieur domokun
in danger of being a smug attached and needs a pair of kitschy wellies. 
domokunnn