You were gifted to Clementine when she was born.
Of all the loveys floating around here, she chose you.
She named you "Hoppa" when we was barely 2.
You are a faithful companion!
(Also, you stink and need another trip through the washing machine.)
You aren't allowed in public out of fear you'll be lost...
and my husband and I might never sleep again.
To say you are loved, is a great understatement.
Thank you for your service to our family.