For the past 25 years or so, this guy has ridden on the dash of my car. It was a present my friend made for my grandma, who just loved squirrels. She had a little squirrel that would come to her door every day and she would give it a peanut butter cracker. She called him Chucky, so that’s what this guy is called. He’s made out of pipe cleaners. When my grandma died, he was the only thing I wanted, and my brother took the stuffed squirrel that he gave her. They both ride in each one of our cars in honor of grandma.
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