All my stuffed animals are cute fluffy vicious animals. I just realized that I don’t have a single bunny or anything that wouldn’t kill me in real life. I don’t have a lot of them or anything, only a dozen or so. But I used to have a big almost life-sized alligator stuffed animal, that was the best body pillow ever. I still have it, technically, but I forgot it outside one …year… and have since left it there, now that it is a part of the landscape. That was about a decade ago. Damned if I could ever find something like it again.