When Kyle was little, he adored Aunt Melissa's giant tiger so Grandma and Grandpa Stewart soon got him his own, slightly smaller, black and white version. He carried that thing EVERYWHERE even though it was bigger than he was. After many baths in the washing machine, tiger just wasn't the same. Before we moved to Texas, Kyle decided to say goodbye to tiger and let another child love him. Here is the last picture with his childhood companion.
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