It took the Inspector only a few seconds, and then he realized, to his horror, that the giant chameleon was masquerading as a sofa.

Book 17! Good Lord, to think there were 16 volumes of this nightmare fuel ahead of this one. Here we have a real winner: the wallpaper pattern seems to get messy at the bottom, as though it's melting. As for the rest - the "decorative" steins, the rocking chair built for a 97-year-old woman with no arms, the coffee table in the shape of a bellows, the useless lamps - one can only hope they can maintain this level of domestic craptitude. Let's see!