Did you have a favorite stuffed animal, action figure, or doll growing up? If so, what was it and what happened to it?
As many of my friend's know I am very "object-sentimental" and have many many loved animals. 2 in particular stand out, one is a white teddy bear with a light up heart that lit up and played a song. He had a red scarf and a santa hat. Since I grew up in a Spanish Speaking home his name was always "osito queñon" I don't even know if that how its spelled or if that is even a real name but the best translation I can think of would be "little grumbling/singing bear". He is still at home and does't sing so much anymore even with new batteries.
Another stuffed animal, which to this day kind of freaks me out but I cannot part with is a "giant" pink dog with red floppy ears and blue droopy eyes. He looks like a pink verison of Droopy from Looney Toons. He was a gift from my "aunt" around the time my brother was born, no one remembers the reason but he has been in my room since as long as I can remember. He is stuffed with packing peanuts of sorts (giving him the ability to stand up but not so great to cuddle with--like cheap carnival toys (and that is probably what he is), regardless through the year Pinky has lost his firmness and started getting droopy. My dad has performed surgery on him twice carefully unstitching his bottom, adding more peanuts and sewing him up. Nowdays Pinky sits by my bed on my clothes hamper wearing a necklace comprised of pink ribbon and a plastic key whose destination lock device has long disappeared and a souvenir Chilean shirt that has not fit me since a dryer mishap shrunk it to near toddler size.
Then again, becuase I am me, I could give a description of (almost) every toy I'd had and how I got it becuase I am very attached to the memories these toys offer.