Four years ago today I received via USPS my very special stuffed killer whale, Dee Dee. Four years ago today I'd been up all night long after working the closing shift and I went to the leasing office to pick her up and well, four years later, the little girl has wormed her way into my heart to the point where I can't sleep without her.
If you are wondering where I got her from, I got her from a seller on eBay.
She's special to me because for some reason she ended up becoming that way. I had not expected her to become as special as she has to me. She means more to me than anything else I own.
When I am scared, she's with me, when I have to be somewhere unpleasant IE family gathers, she hides along in my backpack. When I had bad days at work, she'd tag along and hide in the employee room in my backpack. She's very special to me and always makes me feel better.
So, I just had to say something special about my special killer whale friend. Plus, I was wondering something, has a stuffed animal ever inadvertently become very special to you as my Dee Dee has to me?