Since first meeting 'Fisherman' by Bernard Moss in someone else's home a few years back I was blown away by the joyful demeanour that he shares with his magnificent catch. I love his colour palette, chunkiness and intricate design. Bad thoughts about kidnapping him came to mind. Surely his owner wouldn't notice that he'd eloped.
Fortunately I denied my inner thief the chance to make her grand entrance into the world. I don't think my plea that this was a crime of passion would have been an adequate defence in court. So I looked for legitimate means to secure a union. This sibling of the original who is, of course, identical in every way was found on Ebay. He was lonely and in need of the love of a good woman. How could I have refused him?