This wasn’t here when I left last night, about 16 hours ago. But it greeted me this morning when I walked in. It’s about three feet from one reference desk and seems very judgmental to me.
So far, there are rumors that it is part of a fantasy exhibit, but no one seems sure. On my floor, the situation is more disturbing still. A few feet away, I am being “watched” by four faceless people in medieval peasant garb. Maybe they have cameras in them.
Here’s the horse:
If it’s yours, please come get it. Only…now I’m wondering if it’s full of tiny soldiers.