Monkeys
You probably would never know it now, but when I was a kid (pre-ten), I was bonkers for monkeys. I was serious in my request to have one for a pet. Alas, I was to be perennially disappointed in that quest. My parents did the best they could though, and provided me with some wonderful stuffed monkey dolls. I still have them upstairs, packed away.
I’m quite sure we were all thankful I didn’t get a live pet monkey, but I sure had fun with the stuffed ones. Did you have any outlandish pet requests when you were a child? Were those requests fulfilled? If it was, how did it work out? If not, what was the substitute?
I, too, wanted a monkey! I got a lovely stuffed purple monkey, who I named Sweetie. She’s upstairs in the attic right now, although I keep thinking about bringing her down — her and Panda both.