A boy and his cat

My dad bought Taylor a stuffed cat from Deseret Book a little while back and Taylor adores it almost as much as our real cat. He snuggles it and drags it around all over the house. I call it "ugly cat" because it's... well... ugly. Tay loves it though, and every time he sees it he crawls over, picks it up, and meows at it. It's the cutest thing ever, and I'm glad that he'll have it even after we get rid of our real cat. Unfortunately we recently found out that Taylor is allergic to cats, so we'll have to say goodbye to our kitty soon. It'll just kill Sean and I to do it, but obviously Tay comes first. Hopefully he won't miss her quite as much since he still has his cuddly cat from Grandpa.