Only yesterday did a little girl approach my dog by saying, “it’s so fluffy!” and only yesterday did I bemoan that fact. Now, here I am less than 24-hours later, and here I am, plotting a way to kidnap Terriormon and give it treats until it’s Stockholm Syndrome’d into letting me cuddle it. Luckily for us, the Terriormon plush comes in all shapes, sizes, and even positions, so you can have one in your house without robbing one from the wild. Clearly, someone should’ve told Willis about it.
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