Everyone escaped but one.
The prototype had many arms/hands flailing in the air, begging to be rescued.
My long-suffering cat, one of three, is skeptical about sharing the table with this bed of nails, uh, board of nails. You might say that he's not impressed.
I am unsure if this is meant to be a table-top model or one that might hang on the wall. It's pretty heavy for hanging what with two pounds of roofing nails appended.
Once again, our hard-wired love of repetition and texture kicks in and our eyes are riveted in fascination.