I don't believe I can take a picture that will do justice because my tablet's camera quality sucks. The tag was ripped off so, I don't remember the specific brand, but this picture looks a
lot like my favorite stuffed animal. I got this one over 10 years ago at Toys 'R Us. She's special to me because she reminds me of the puppy I had when I was 6. Her name's Kesandra (Cassandra, awesome speller I was at 6).
The family dog gave birth to a little of pups on Halloween, and Kesandra was the only rottweiler in a litter of light brown chow-chow puppies. She looked exactly like her dad then. My parents tried to sell or give away all of the pups, but I claimed the rottweiler pup as my own. I liked bringing her inside the house, even though she often whined or peed. I only have one picture of myself holding my puppy during Christmas.
She died a few months after her birth. I'm still not sure why. My parents said she looked ill, and so they said they took her to the vet. I never saw her again. When I was told that she passed away, I couldn't get over how a veterinarian failed to save my puppy. For many years, I aspired to become a vet, yet as I grew older, I felt it wasn't the best job for me. I easily cry and I get woozy around some things. I'm pretty pathetic, I even get teary-eyed whenever I think about my puppy again. I don't think I could ever face a family and share the bad news. The stuffed animal cheers me up, though. She's always perched on either my desk or bookshelf, facing my bed.
Surrounding Kesandra are my other favorite stuffed animals, Sonic, Tails, and Knuckles. I received Sonic during a local Pokemon battle tournament at Gamestop. The judge was so impressed with my team and victory that he gave me the Sonic doll right off the shelf. Tails and Knuckles were gifted by a Smogon member who goes by the alias Everstone. It's funny how multiple aspects of my life intertwine... She's been with me this whole time.