Pinkie Remembered
Sunday, February 19th, 2006
In my teenage years, I often lose sight of the things I once had. I forget how people once were, and how things use to be.
I often say that I missed out on having a good stuffed animal companion. Out of all of the stuffed animals I was given, I didn’t have a single one that I felt really attached to.
In the moments of today, we forget the little things about yesterday, and those are things I cherish the most.
I had a stuffed companion named “Pinkie”! He was a pink pig with yellow ears. I loved the material he was made out of.
Apparently, I had quite the time with this little guy. I threw him in my Father’s hot soup, lost him and found him several times. And his legacy was even so great, that there was a Pinkie II!
I know I’ve never had that kind of closeness with a stuffed animal since. ![]()












