Furry Friends

I've always loved stuffed animals... my bed was completely covered when I was a kid. I long ago lost interest in shot glasses and refrigerator magnets, but I can't seem to resist picking up these little guys along the road.

My buffalo is from Mount Rushmore last year. I found this little dog at a grocery store this evening in Franklin, PA. (Claremont post-dinner activity: drooling over desserts and stuffed animals at the grocery store. Touring is action packed, I assure you.)

He reminds me of Weedle, my bigger dog back home. I miss him!!