Brutus and Phil were used to being the only monsters in the room. After all, the old ” monster under the bed” routine was their expertise. That is, until they met Hildy!

Hildy who’s toys were always broken…. the doll, who’s head was permanently detached, books torn, the pig, who’s stuffing fell about him in clouds. Why even the dog hid behind the potato bin during dinner!   But this….. this was  different…  a Hildy Monster….. never before had a monster been so cute and so scary at the same time!

“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?”  - The Mad Hatter