There is a guardian of all things beautiful. A spokesman of sorts who happens to be loved very dearly in our humble home. Little Bean and little Olive wouldn’t know what to do without their dear friend. Who is this dear friend, you ask? Why the protector of Truffula trees and the Brown Bar-Ba-Loots who also happens to be the protector of our couch. He stands guard whenever we leave, but snuggles freely when we’re here. Here’s to the Lorax–may your cuddles last forever.