
That ordinary evening...
Singapore, an ordinary dinner table
Two years ago, our family moved to Singapore. Months later, we discovered that 8-year-old Jacob had been silently enduring two months of school bullying.
The change happened on an ordinary evening. Jacob suddenly put down his chopsticks and said:
"I want to make a toy — a purple cat. At night it breathes out golden mist, a magical light that chases away nightmares and protects kids when bad people appear."
— Jacob, age 8
Catman is Jacob's first Guardian. Purple body, golden bow tie, interchangeable expression masks. From a child's sketch to the plush companion in your arms.