It’s about time that Trunkit saw the world. He has to be at least twenty now, possibly more like twenty-three or twenty four. Trunkit and I go way back. I can’t remember where I got him, he’s so old. He lived on top of my bookcase in my condo in Calgary. Today, since my folks sent me my bike trainer (and some other stuff) - surprise! Trunkit moved to Toronto. Who would have thunk it? Ughhhw1.
Trunkit was just as I remembered him. Do you remember these stuffed animals? You know, from the eighties. Trunkit is a Wrinkles Dog, with the puppet whole in the back of his head - except he’s the elephant. One thing I didn’t remember about Trunkit was how he is dressed. Flowered onesie, matching bows in his hair…it seems like he’s always wearing that. I think Trunkit is going to get along in Toronto just fine.
1 – barf noise, because that was so cheesy and terrible I can’t believe I’m leaving it in print.
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