Mr Mac

Meet Mr Mac.

I found him abandoned in a back alley when I was about 4 or 5 (it was safe to play out back in those days!).
He was rain soaked and generally dishevelled but I took him home with me and after my Mum had given him a good wash, he became my constant companion.
My little sister came along a few years later and claimed Mr Mac as her own, but eventually I managed to liberate him and he has been with me ever since (in the loft for the past few years!)
I know he looks a bit scruffy; he's only got one eye now and I've had to sew his seams in a few places over the years, but he's getting on a bit now.
He's had another wash and brush up this weekend, as later this week he will be going to live with the newest member of our family, my nephew Theo.

I'm sure Mr Mac will be much loved by Theo, as he was with by my sister & me.