This week I thought I would introduce you to my very first best friend, Buppy.
Buppy and I started our journey together in 1978. We became quick friends. His ears (one missing now), and U-shaped body made it easy for my little hands to carry him. He was given the name Buppy because I had a problem saying puppy. We have been everywhere together. Buppy travelled with me up until about 2 years ago, I was always too superstitous to leave him at home. He slept in bed every night, despite the teasing I received from my friends.
I didn't realize it at the time, but I think when Henri came into my life 3 years ago, Buppy's spirit came alive in him. He is my real live Buppy.
{buppy today, alive and well}
3.20.2008
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Buppy is too cute! I love your new Thursday tradition! :)
thats sweet! buppy reminds me of my boy's little rabbit. i might have to blog about him.
I had my own Buppy. It was a bear w/pj's on I called him Mr. Bear and slept with him till Alexzander was born. I miss him!
How very sweet! He's so cute, I'm glad he's still around for you to cherish!
Hi Bree
Great photo of Buppy, if he could talk the stories he could tell of the travels and experiences he has had. I remeber the time when you were about four years old and he got lost one rainy day in Michigan, the tears and the joy upon our return to see that someone has turned him in at the store lost and found.
It is wonderful to see him
The old guy in the frozen north
have you seen the book Dirty Wow Wow? It is about other people's buppy's.
http://www.dirtywowwow.com/
thanks for sharing!
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