Born: April 2007Departed: March 2011
Dear Ta-Ta,
You have lived a colorful life. Travelled to many countries and cities with me. On a ship, an airplane, train rides and countless rides in the car. You have enjoyed a life full of great experiences, mostly in my arms.
You have been a wonderful mate, sleeping partner, comforting presence and great company to enjoy my fingers with.
I will miss pulling your ears and poking my fingers into your torn head. I will miss the excitement of seeing you at bed-time. I will miss your wonderful smell made more appealing by my own salivation on your blue fur.
You will be dearly missed. But it's time I say good-bye to you.
I am a big boy now and I need to stop sucking my fingers. My Mommy told me there is a slug inside your head and if I keep sucking my fingers, the slug will come out from your head and into my mouth.
Bye bye, Ta-Ta. I will always love you.
Yours truly,
Lucas Fong
(an imagined speech by my Mommy dearest)
Lucas' first encounter with Ta-Ta.
He begun to realise his fingers tasted good while he was holding Ta-Ta.
Happy to be with Ta-Ta in his crib.
Ta-Ta travels on Singapore Airlines.
Ta-Ta visits the Oregon coast.
Ta-Ta still has two ears.
A great pillow to lean on.
Bonding.
Tata goes to Disneyland.Ta-Ta goes on a road trip. Even with a torn head.
