I confess... I really love stuffed animals.
I'm in college and I still have a pet net hanging in my room to carry the stuffed animals that don't fit on my bed.
The ones that live in the net:
The ones that live on my bed:
| Big Pooh, Ewok (I don't even own that one...) Chester, Cocoa the Cuddle Monkey (he sings and dances!) Little Timmy, Huggles, Jasper And there's Jimmer in the corner! |
...ahem. Anyway.
I still want to collect more, but I tell myself that if I really want one, I'll have to give up one I already have first, or else it'll be like grade school days when I had to arrange my heaps of animals on my bed every day so it wasn't a disaster. It was nice when I had a bunk bed to myself, I could sleep on the top and keep the animals on the bottom. BUT I don't have that anymore, so I have to lessen the obsession...
However, sometimes I have to cave:
| Who wouldn't want a cuddly Appa and Momo? |
And of course, we can't forget my REAL animal:
| How flattering, Pepper. |
That is all. Sorry if I've bored you with my childhood. Shout out to all the stuffed animal lovers out there!
--Nicole