My wife & I have many stuffed animal dog toys. (Those probably don't count though?) I have one little teddy bear stuffed dog toy in my bathroom. It belonged to our Schnoodle who passed away recently. I have it in my bathroom partially as a memory of him. But I also have it because I have a secret craving for a real teddy bear. I haven't been able to bring myself to tell my wife I want it & actually go buy it though. I've always had some secret ABDL-type inclinations (although I only recently became aware of the ABDL community.) And, as I age, I'm finding that more-&-more I am drawn toward age regression. Having a real teddy bear of my own would be a sweet step in that direction.