the silky texture of the tightly wound thread that keeps the soft, rounded seams snuggled close together. the tired grooves of a worn, well-loved corded fabric. the gentle strands of stuffing reaching out from the seam that holds a heavy, pendulous limb. a stitch, anxiously weathered by devoted, repetitious touch. a lived-in, comfortable, familiar scent thatβs stirred from deep within the stuffing upon a mid-sleep cuddle. the soothing density provided by plastic beans in a cradled paw. the gentle heft under your head from a soft, polyfill laden belly.

βοΈ cohostβs resident plushie βοΈ


