This bear, Fuzzy, was my best friend growing up. I won her in a raffle that my Grammie and Grampie took me to, much to my parent's dismay as we were soon moving (again). But they made sure she came everywhere we went, even in a barrel to South America. She is the only one of my stuffed animals to survive until now, care of my mother. She is wearing my brother's Tigger tie.
Robin is just getting to know Mr. Turtle.
He belonged first to SB, then to Raccoon, and now to her.
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