Walker has been inseparable with this itty-bitty stuffed fox (we've named him Todd, clever, huh)ever since he was itty-bitty himself. We have several Todd's in various incarnations. We sleep with Todd, ride in the car with Todd, and carry Todd around in our mouth nearly everywhere. On this particular day Todd went for a wagon ride with Walker. Evidently Todd tastes very good and it is not necessary to carry him with one's hands. Hands are needed for drumming out an original tune on the extra seat in the wagon! Mama just has one question: If pork is the "other white meat," is fox the "other red meat"?
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