When You Were A Kid What Was Your Favourite Stuffed Animal / Teddy

I had a MyBuddy doll. A black one. It's impossible to find a picture of one on the internet. :(
 
I had a MyBuddy doll. A black one. It's impossible to find a picture of one on the internet. :(

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Showed up on the first page of a Yahoo image search... :huh:
 
That is some scary ****. After Child's Play came out, nobody wanted one of those things.
 
there were also My Girl dolls, a lame female version of My Buddy.
 
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Sick, just sick.
 
Gees, that's very sad in retrospect. That must be one lonely kid.
 
it was a teddy bear that my dad had won from a bank
 
Holy cow...is that My Pet Monster? I remember that.
 
That is some scary ****. After Child's Play came out, nobody wanted one of those things.
I wanted one of those things. Then i saw Childs Play then i said i didn't want one anymore.

Later that Christmas I got one anyway. I almost crapped my pants when i unwrapped it up.:wow::o
 
I wanted one of those things. Then i saw Childs Play then i said i didn't want one anymore.

Later that Christmas I got one anyway. I almost crapped my pants when i unwrapped it up.:wow::o

Poor JAL, such a traumatic childhood :csad:
 
I once had this Miss Piggy puppet. It wasn't my favorite, but I'm writing about because it's pretty hilarious. I got it when I was like 5 and for some reason I thought it was evil, and I kept on trying to get rid of it. My parents would keep putting it in my room and I would keep throwing it out of my room. So now my family jokes about Miss Piggy randomly flying through the hallway from my room.

I wish I still had her.
 
This gets me every time, even to this day. They actually showed us this thing in 6th grade for a Friday treat. Slightly graphic language at one point, but we're all adults here. :o

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I had a green stuffed mouse made out of this terry-cloth type material. I called him Mickey, even though he looked NOTHING like Mickey Mouse. He went EVERYWHERE with me. I remember leaving him at the home of my folks' friends we were visiting when I was around 7 years old and coming UNGLUED in the car because of it. They had to convince me that Mickey was taking his own vacation and would be coming home, soon, which bought them enough time to ship Mickey back to me. My parent's friends put a bunch of post cards from various travel destinations in the box with him so it looked like he'd been all over the world, which was pretty cool. Mickey survived various eye, nose and tail transplants over the years. I still have him in a box somewhere.
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Awww, that's such a cute story. Nice people. :)
 

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