" Once on a high and windy hill...." Remember that old tune.
Here it is more appropriated to say: Once in a plastic box....
Yes, it didn´t come from high on a hill nor high on that wall clif. It came from a Dream: it is a hybrid.
Beautifull, charming... enchanting.
With all these good looks what else could have been done? ... larger theeth? Perhaps...
One thing is for sure:
berfore all, a dream was there....
Those who gave up dreaming are death.