As early as I can remember, I had a love affair with something. My bear & my sister's bunny were probably my first obsessions. I loved my bear and coveted the bunny. I took that bunny every single time my sister turned her back and I carried it by one of it's ears. The bear lost an eye and both of them lost most of their fur. My momma would sew bits and bobs back on. She would add back the stuffing that was lost, but the fur was just gone. They were both, all but bald. However, I still loved them and to this day, about 44 years later, I still remember them fondly.
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