This should press your brow upwards.

Some grandparents of mine called Pop and Nanny have had this kangaroo fetus for over 10 years. Pop had discovered it amongst the body of its mother, killed by the side of the road.
It lives in a pepper jar full of methalated spirits. Which, Nanny tells me, was once a very cheap thing for desperate drunkards to drink.
I had a long stare at this when they first brought it out to show.
I think you should have a look too.

Tammy, Mother and I stayed Thursday night at Nanny and Pop's house.
During the long visit, we sorted Nannys piles of slides, stopped Nanny from eating her dog Tiger's biscuit and photographed several of Pop's creations.
We also watched Pop fall asleep during an especially adventurous 'Inspector Rex' episode.
and the first thing that greeted me this morning was a little head with eyes on it.
What is a little castrated creature that is not Tammy?
Tiger.