Because history is not destiny... yet.
Somewhere a child is crying for Piglet. :(
I saw it on a walk with the family, and I couldn't even bear to point it out to the Little Anachronism. I just took the picture and moved on.
A tear came to my eye.My verification word is "bards".
I'm going to tell myself that 5 minutes after you snapped that pic a frantic parent came, by looking for the child's lost lovey. Then Piglet got a bath and was back in the child's arms by bedtime.I've been that frantic parent, looking for a pink stuffed dog named Baby Puppy. I found Baby Puppy in the grocery store. I'm hoping that other parent is just as lucky.
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