My crafter made me incorrectly. She forgot my forehead and sewed in seams galore. I was supposed to be a Christmas present for baby Charles but I do not make the cut. Oh, but she cannot bring herself to threw me out! My name is Patchina. Might anyone have room in their heart for this imperfect bunny who slightly resembles a chicken? So far, I enjoy matching my dress to my ears and twirling about because I have trouble putting my arms down. My crafter is quite the ableist as she apparently has no room in her heart for me.

-Patchina.