My Mom when she was about 12 to 24 had this cat that was called Baby. They named it Baby because when it was a kitten it would crawl into my mom's old toy Baby crib and she would tuck it in. She use to go to church and it meow and meow the whole time she was getting ready. Till she was fully ready when she go to the little crib and it crawl in and lay down and she would tuck it in. When she would come back Baby still be tucked in lol.
One problem if it didn't sleep in the crib it sleep with it's front paws covering it's nose. And one hot day my mom and Dad when they were dating found Baby passed out and not breathing. The stupid thing smothered it's self. My Dad a learning to be a EMT at the time did CPR and it lived. From then on the cat was watched to make sure it only slept in the crib.
At first I only focused on the blue toy and didn't see the cat. I was wondering why someone would even take a picture of it , let alone post it. Cute car.
One problem if it didn't sleep in the crib it sleep with it's front paws covering it's nose. And one hot day my mom and Dad when they were dating found Baby passed out and not breathing. The stupid thing smothered it's self. My Dad a learning to be a EMT at the time did CPR and it lived. From then on the cat was watched to make sure it only slept in the crib.