When my sister was 6 and I was 3 we both got a jaguar stuffed animal from our grandma. We named them both sneaky. Mine would always go missing somewhere in our house. The stuffed animal itself is pretty tiny. Since our grandma is gone now we really value it. It’s the only thing we really have from her since we rarely saw her because of the distance.
Hannah would literally take it with her anywhere. I kept mine at home because I didn’t want to lose it. At this time, we were living in El Paso, Texas. We were going to hike a mountain that was half an hour away. As we arrived, my sister said somehow she had forgotten her shoes without her or anyone noticing before. Of course she had brought sneaky with her though.
Fast forward a couple years to
