Before I was born to while I was growing up, I had a stuffed Minnie mouse named Minnie. I was very clever.Although you have to relieze I was only like 4ish. Yet I knew she was my bestfriend.
She had to get atleast 2 to 3 'surgies' to make her look new again. Although she had many different sugeries, she was still dirty from myself carrying her around everywhere. Also, I remeber her eye was made out of plastic and the black pupil part would always come off, and would be need to fill it in with a permenant marker.
During my childhood , she was my best friend that I would hug and rely on.(It is very cute that I look back on). Although she was my bestfriend that had changed when I was 7. I just got another stuffed animal. (its Marie from the movie "aristrocrats"). And I named her 'Kitty'. Also very clever...
Now that I am 15 and moved around, I just donated Minnie to someone who would need comfort and warmness would have her by one's side and would have remeberable moments with her. Because thats what she had done to me and would never forget about my minnie.
