When I was little my favorite toy was I little stuffed Cow. I would always call him moomoo. He had little spots on his body just like a cow. He even had small tiny horns coming out of head. I first got him when I had surgery. My preschool teacher came after my surgery when I had a 107°f fever. Close to death. I would always take it with me where I ever went. I would play with it like he was part of my family. I would feed him when ever I was eating meals. I acted like he was my dog because I have never ever had a pet. Why don’t you just look at it for your self?