When I was little I had 3 imaginary friends; Ankie, Nearl and Coffee. Coffee was black and he died. Ankie went to Ricks with my sister Celeste when she left for college. I dont know what happened to Nearl. Nice names, eh? Well I talked and played with them and even told my family they couldnt sit in certain places because my imaginary friends were there.
I wondered when Hunter would start. He always makes his toys talk and the other day was having a conversation with our truck. Two weeks ago we were in a restaurant with my friend Bethany (Befany). Hunter came up to us and said "mom, these are my friends" Pointing to empty air. "They are Simba and Chancho" then ran off an played.
I wonder if I will catch him asking Chancho for some "sweeeaaats"
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