A once white, now grey and completely threadbare, bunny with a rattle in it, whom I called Bunny and Baba. My parents got it for me when visiting my grandma in the UK when I was 8 months old. The next summer when we visited my grandma they got another in case I lost the first. When I was about 25 we found the back up Bunny which I never accepted as my Bunny.
Bunny is on a bookshelf in my bedroom. No idea what mom did with back-up Bunny.
When I was going in the hospital to have my tonsils out, I looked in the gift shop window and fell in love with a stuffed owl. When I woke up after the surgery my Dad had bought it for me and I slept with it until high school. His name was Wisey. My mom has it and my sister's lovey in her hope chest. I'd love to see him again.
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"I was thinking about getting off on demand, but it sounds like I should be glad that I didn't"