Someone inadvertently reminded me this little dude existed. Nearly 10 years later, I've been unable to lose the first plush I made. All the others? Oh yeah. This dude though? Nah. I swear it's possessed or something. I left it in my parents' basement and somehow it still found its way into my belongings. Dude's evil.

I think I made the pattern by tracing my hand a few times and I did awful, one leg is fatter than the others, one arm is longer than the others, and the whole dude's body is C-shaped. I also have no clue why I picked this "fluffy but not" material.

I think I should find another random place in my home to hide this guy and see if he finds a way to follow me again.