Good question. So there is a short story how he became a part of our life. 

Thanks to a little curious boy who always asked for a story before going to sleep, my son Augustas. Me and his dad used to telling him many stories from our real life or our childhood, but one day, as usually, he asked: mummy, tell me something interesting. 

Challenging question, as always, I think. Ok, what interesting story could be this time, We were laying on the floor, enjoying each other’s company and suddenly I saw dust balls under our cabinet, so embarasing I thought, I haven’t cleaned there for ages.. So I asked him, Do you know where these dust balls are coming from? And there the story began. 

There is a tinny furry creature, who lives in the corner of your room. You can’t see him, because he is going out only when you are sleeping. You know what? He makes that mess under our cupboard, shelves, beds and sofa. (because I was too embaresed to say that I haven’t cleaned it). So I made a story that there is not my fault. After that day my son asked me to tell him more about Tinky Puki. What he does, what funny things he did, or what happened while he was at the nursery.

Now, my son is 5 years old and still loves this tiny furry creature. That’s how a whole story came to the stage it is now.