When I was five I had a Humpty Dumpty-style cushion called Fred. I threw up on him and we couldn't get the smell out so he had to go. :-(
But I'm working from home, so I haven't had to face any rain yet today. So it's not all bad.
A friend had one of those, but it’s name was ‘Immanuel Kant’ - it was stitched on to its dungarees. To my knowledge, Immanuel was never vomited on, but then she commutes by train so I guess that balances things out.
When I was five I had a Humpty Dumpty-style cushion called Fred. I threw up on him and we couldn't get the smell out so he had to go. :-(
But I'm working from home, so I haven't had to face any rain yet today. So it's not all bad.