I've known Snoopy since I was a baby and he's gone everywhere I have. A loyal and firm friend.
And I'm not talking about a black and white beagle with the sarcastic eyebrow thing.
This is my Snoopy.
My older sister had an orange coloured Snoopy and I got a brown one but by the time my younger sister came along, Snoopys were no longer for sale. My parents bought her a Popple instead I think which later got mauled by our dog Sam...
Anyway, he's a bit bald in patches, his ear has been sewn back on too many times to remember and he's starting to get cataracts but if Snoopy is anything, he's a survivor. As I've grown, I've gotten more and more harsh when it comes to keeping sentimental items from my childhood and most have been discarded along the way. Snoopy however has nothing to fear.
He'll be with me forever.
5 comments:
Awwwwww, he's a cutie!
My daughter now has a few stuffed animals from me and a few from my wife from when we were both young.
They are definitely worth keeping around. :)
kewl... I had a puppy once too... but that was so long ago I cannot say whatever exactly happened to him :(
Awwww...I seem to have retained a fair number of my childhood toys. What worries me, is that they're taking up precious book-shelf space...yet I can't bear to pass them on!
I know this is a pretty old post, but I stumbled on this and had to comment - I had that exact same stuffed dog! I still have him but mine had the original name of "Doggie".
Mine looks scruffy too, even has the chipped eye paint. For a second I thought you some how got my stuffed dog.
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