I thought this would be interesting to ask people; Don't you hate it when you lose your favorite stuffed animal and you have to hunt for it? I admit I kind of panic when I lose my stuffed killer whale, Dee Dee in the darkness when I get back from the bathroom after going for a drink of water.
I was wondering if anyone else sometimes kind of panics when they can't find their favorite plushie too.
Just so everyone knows, I can't sleep without my whale. She tags along with me when I travel and I go overnight. So there is some emotional attachment there.