Trying hard not to become one of those bloggers, but come on. We just formally introduced Mathilde to Jean-Paul the Existentialist Bunny (purchased in Paris, thanks Grammy), and she’s holding on to him for dear life.
Thinking it wasn’t a big deal, I took him away so I could feed her. She started crying and wrapped her other arm around him. I’m a monster.
The danger here is that a replacement is not easily acquired. Plan on various trips back 100+ miles to whoever’s house you left it at….