some of you might remember that around Christmas I was travelling down to my family's when I opened my bag and realised I didn't have Gumbo! he'd fallen out of my bag in my bedroom and I didn't have him with me!
my friend picked him up from where he'd fallen on the floor and tucked him safely into bed. I was still really sad about him being all alone, so my partner took him to their family's place for Christmas instead!
here he is cuddled up with all of my partner's plushies before they set off on their journey, making sure he's warm and not lonely
appreciating the Christmas tree!
he even got a gift!
all tired out after a long Christmas
today Gumbo returned to me! here he is at the raccoon squad reunion!
and now it's bedtime for my favourite guy. what a big adventure he's been on! I'm so glad for my friends and my partner who made sure he was okay, and I'm really glad to have him back in my arms again 😊
(pssst! don't worry about him getting lost again! I got him a surprise gift! it's a harness that I can attach to my bag so he should be nice and safe on any and all future adventures!)
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idk if this is just me or not but i bet vintage plushies that have been adopted secondhand appreciate being loved and doted on like they’re young again… just nice to be snuggled i think :)
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Baking brownies with Gumbo!
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