Delia’s favorite toy since she’s been with me has been her Snoopy doll. He was the first toy I bought her. She loved him so. Napping with him last week… Un-stuffing him this week… …looking a little guilty….and annoyed…. ….snuggling once again… Two days later… I’m not sure what he did to deserve this, but she managed to not only un-stuff him, but she turned his body completely inside out. Snoopy has moved on to well-loved toy heaven and Delia has moved on to her next victim friend. I wish him better luck than poor Snoopy.