I have a LOT of stuffed animals-- lots of them.
T has given me 2 or 3 of them out of her office, to take home with me. One she gave me right before she left to go out of the country, so that's what I'm sleeping with right now.
For some reason I find the stuffies from T's office more comforting than the ones i already own-- they sorta smell like her office or her house, and that just sorta makes me feel better and brings up good memoires.