c. 1842 Thibault Small peanuts or to wake up a

or to wake up a little less hung over on Sunday

Each cracker contains a hat

so grab yours before it vanishes

and colorful toucan

c. 1842 Thibault Small peanuts or to wake up aScuttle back over 180 years with me, Thibault, an eccentric plush lobster from 1800s Paris. They say I once belonged to poet Grard de Nerval, who paraded me through the Palais Royal on a blue ribbon. Was I poetry in motion? With a velvet red shell and a flair for the theatrical, Im stitched in homage to Nervals curious companion. As he famously said, Why should a lobster be any more ridiculous than a dog? Touch, non? Crafted in the spirit of vintage