The mouse from "Sendung mit der Maus" was bigger than an elephant, but otherwise, at least that's what I remember, rather clumsy.

She scrabbled clumsily with her little feet, gave the little elephant flowers and in her two-dimensional representation, which seemed to know no perspective, always stayed close to my own childishly clumsy painting skills.

The likeable giant mouse seemed to know exactly the strange feeling of embarrassment that often came over me as a child.