It’s fun when I get to play with the little boy. He likes to give me big squeezie hugs and shows me off to all of his friends. I’m not his only giraffe (by far), but I am definitely his favorite and giraffes are his favorite animal. Sure it may have to do with my being his first stuffed giraffe, but a big part of it is that I’m just flat out awesome!

You can tell by looking at me that I’ve been through the wringer. You can’t really tell that I ever had a bowtie, but when I did it was pretty damn cool. It’s mostly gone now, lost in the tatters of play with him.