I had a lot of fluffy toys on my chest of drawers in the bedroom before my granddaughter kindly donated some more to me. Her mum had sorted them out as she was moving and Billie was supposed to take them back to her home. However, I said that I would look after them. When I phoned Billie she said that she didn't really want them. Well me being a silly softee just couldn't take them to the charity shop so put them on my drawers to join my fluffy friends. I think they have settled in rather well. What a daft old (I meant young) thing I am! LOL
