In packing stuff up, I've uncovered some treasures.
This guy had been played with and I had to reattach the foot. This was handstitched by my youngest brother. He was maybe 11 or 12 at the time. He made all of his siblings stuffed creatures. He knew I loved cows, especially dairy cows. Still love them. I bet he doesn't know that I still have this, and it's moving with us!