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*sigh* where to start...
When I was little I had "made" a stuffed boxer dog at build a bear and had wished on his heart that he'd one day become a real dog, too bad it's all pretend right? Anyways, I bought him four socks and put those on him to call markings. He remained my favorite stuffed animal for yeeeaars. I even bought him a collar and had a tag engraved for him with his name, Scruffy, on it. Oh my god, we even had a wedding for him... Like, this dog was my childhood "friend". I remember coming in to my mom and telling her a thought I felt bones inside of him (as we all know the mind can play tricks on us).
I still have Scruffy with me today, in my closet so Nala don't tear him apart of course, and his bark (the little sound button I put inside of him) still works and I'm very amazed by this as the animals we've made, newer than Scruffy, are soundless even with the button.
I could go on, but you know... it was eight years of my life- or longer...

Besides that, I wanted to draw him, as I have not since I was tiny, and remind myself of this. Looking at this picture makes me happy.

Description
*sigh* where to start...
When I was little I had "made" a stuffed boxer dog at build a bear and had wished on his heart that he'd one day become a real dog, too bad it's all pretend right? Anyways, I bought him four socks and put those on him to call markings. He remained my favorite stuffed animal for yeeeaars. I even bought him a collar and had a tag engraved for him with his name, Scruffy, on it. Oh my god, we even had a wedding for him... Like, this dog was my childhood "friend". I remember coming in to my mom and telling her a thought I felt bones inside of him (as we all know the mind can play tricks on us).
I still have Scruffy with me today, in my closet so Nala don't tear him apart of course, and his bark (the little sound button I put inside of him) still works and I'm very amazed by this as the animals we've made, newer than Scruffy, are soundless even with the button.
I could go on, but you know... it was eight years of my life- or longer...

Besides that, I wanted to draw him, as I have not since I was tiny, and remind myself of this. Looking at this picture makes me happy.