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Hey guys, its me Gus ^^. I wanted to share you something personal about my self. When you ever get older, do you guys have that one special thing that you have since as a child and continue to hold it on since it has a place in your heart. For me, that special thing is a dog plushie. So you might be wondering, what so special about it. Well this plushie has a long history with me.

I still remember the day when i first got the plushie since I was 4. It was given to me by a special person that my mom use to babysit long before me and my sister were bored. Since then, I remember taking that plushie everywhere I go, to swapmeets and even to parties, and I always had a blast playing with it. I felt like this plushie meant everything to me in the world and I never wanted to let go of it.

...but than, that dark time came. You see when I was 8 years old in my third grade, I remember placing my plushie in the washer room to be clean as I headed off playing with my sister and her friend. But by the time I came back to retrieve it, it was gone. I first I thought it was getting wash, but my mom told me that she didn't remember putting my plushie in the washer, which had me worry. I start to go around the house looking for it and first the searching started to turn to hours, than to days, and than to weeks. I still remember that I was sooo devastated that I lost the one thing that made me happy since I didn't really had friends due to personal reason in school that will not get into. I still remember of feeling sad and lonely that I felt like the world stop and felt like I had nothing to comfort me during my bad times I had at elementary school. I got to tell you, it was one of my darkest moments that time.

Eventually, I did moved on and even when I had other stuff animals that time, none of them were special than the one I had for the longest. But than, a mercury had happen. After over three years without the plushie, I remember going to a thrieft store near by my house, I was walking around looking at stuff and my sister comes up to me and tells me that she did not believe what she found. We went to the toy section and up in one of the shelf, there sitting on it was...my dog plushie. I couldn't believe with my own eyes, after three long years, I had find my plushie was in a thirft store. I even check the details of the plushie and it had the exact markings that I left it many years ago. I eventually showed it to my mom and she was surprise by it. She started remember that she had boxes in the washer room where she was going to get rid of and thought that my plushie must of gotten mix in it by accident. She evenually bought the plushie from the store, even if it was expensive, and got to tell you, it was the most happiest day of my life.

Eventually during the next few years, I was paranoid that I would lose that plushie again, so I kept it in my bed, making sure it stayed as it was, and always kept it there until it needed to be wash.

Today, I still have it to this day and I wouldn't trade anything in the world for it. That plushie has been there with me for most of my life and it holds so much memories from my good times and even to bad times. You can say that it just a plushie, but to me, its more than that, it is something that has been there for me when ever I need it, it like a childhood pal, just like from my favorite comic strip "Calvin and hobbes." It still hold as a special place in my heart and am proud to continuing to holding on to it until my time with it comes to end.

So with this, I made this special art with a help of this song from a show that I been watching and I think it looks good, hope you guys like it.

Also, recommended listening to this song to set in the mood of it ^^.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=dWBdE9…

This is BrogarArts saying thank you.

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Hey guys, its me Gus ^^. I wanted to share you something personal about my self. When you ever get older, do you guys have that one special thing that you have since as a child and continue to hold it on since it has a place in your heart. For me, that special thing is a dog plushie. So you might be wondering, what so special about it. Well this plushie has a long history with me.

I still remember the day when i first got the plushie since I was 4. It was given to me by a special person that my mom use to babysit long before me and my sister were bored. Since then, I remember taking that plushie everywhere I go, to swapmeets and even to parties, and I always had a blast playing with it. I felt like this plushie meant everything to me in the world and I never wanted to let go of it.

...but than, that dark time came. You see when I was 8 years old in my third grade, I remember placing my plushie in the washer room to be clean as I headed off playing with my sister and her friend. But by the time I came back to retrieve it, it was gone. I first I thought it was getting wash, but my mom told me that she didn't remember putting my plushie in the washer, which had me worry. I start to go around the house looking for it and first the searching started to turn to hours, than to days, and than to weeks. I still remember that I was sooo devastated that I lost the one thing that made me happy since I didn't really had friends due to personal reason in school that will not get into. I still remember of feeling sad and lonely that I felt like the world stop and felt like I had nothing to comfort me during my bad times I had at elementary school. I got to tell you, it was one of my darkest moments that time.

Eventually, I did moved on and even when I had other stuff animals that time, none of them were special than the one I had for the longest. But than, a mercury had happen. After over three years without the plushie, I remember going to a thrieft store near by my house, I was walking around looking at stuff and my sister comes up to me and tells me that she did not believe what she found. We went to the toy section and up in one of the shelf, there sitting on it was...my dog plushie. I couldn't believe with my own eyes, after three long years, I had find my plushie was in a thirft store. I even check the details of the plushie and it had the exact markings that I left it many years ago. I eventually showed it to my mom and she was surprise by it. She started remember that she had boxes in the washer room where she was going to get rid of and thought that my plushie must of gotten mix in it by accident. She evenually bought the plushie from the store, even if it was expensive, and got to tell you, it was the most happiest day of my life.

Eventually during the next few years, I was paranoid that I would lose that plushie again, so I kept it in my bed, making sure it stayed as it was, and always kept it there until it needed to be wash.

Today, I still have it to this day and I wouldn't trade anything in the world for it. That plushie has been there with me for most of my life and it holds so much memories from my good times and even to bad times. You can say that it just a plushie, but to me, its more than that, it is something that has been there for me when ever I need it, it like a childhood pal, just like from my favorite comic strip "Calvin and hobbes." It still hold as a special place in my heart and am proud to continuing to holding on to it until my time with it comes to end.

So with this, I made this special art with a help of this song from a show that I been watching and I think it looks good, hope you guys like it.

Also, recommended listening to this song to set in the mood of it ^^.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=dWBdE9…

This is BrogarArts saying thank you.