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My favorite toy was a stuffed animal that I called Jimmy. Of course Jimmy was a stuffed lion. He is very special to me because he was the first stuffed animal I got. I remember the first day I got it. My dad had brought home all these toys for Christmas and he gave me the stuffed animal. Before I describe how Jimmy looks like I want to tell you I was only five. Jimmy looks like a man lion. He is not that big and stands on two feet's.
I remember once I lost Jimmy and couldn't find him. I truly believed that I had lost him. I looked every where, in the closet, in my parent's room, down stairs, upstairs, everywhere I couldn't find him. I couldn't find him anywhere. I had gotten so sad over this that my dad said he will buy me another stuffed animal. I hope you don't think I said yes do you? No of course not I wouldn't say yes, Jimmy was like family to me I couldn't just throw all that away over some other stuffed animal, it wouldn't be the same. I told my dad that I didn't want the other stuffed animal. He said" oh well I tried to cheer you up but it didn't work". When I had lost all hope of finding him, I remembered one thing that was, laundry day. So I ran as fast as I can to the laundry room to see if my stuffed animal was there but, no hope. Apparently laundry day was yesterday and I had forgotten. It seems that all hope is now finally gone. The day after I thought it was laundry day we went to my aunt's house. I had fun there I watched some show called "pinky and the brain" I played their computer and a lot of other stuff. After we ate at their house we decided it was late and we should go home. When we got back to my apartment something caught my eye in the lost and found. I looked and there it was! Jimmy! Apparently he was returned there by some guy he found it in the laundry room (figures). In my opinion all this was just a big mix up and every thing is back to normal.
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