It’s very special to me. I didn’t get a chance to label it before it fell out of my trike basket on or near the esplanade (Lesson learned-bungees). I noticed it right away and backtracked, but it had already been snatched up—hopefully by someone who needed a snuggly warm zebra hug, but this years burn is over now, and I’d love my ZEBRA FUR COAT back pretty please
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