Talking about stuff, what’s the object you have owned the longest? Taking into account how many times I moved both long and short distance, I obviously haven’t managed to save a lot of things from my childhood. But I did preserve my most favorite childhood toy, this little plastic piglet that you see in the photo.
Of course, I had dolls, and some really beautiful ones, too. But there was no doll I loved like this cheap plastic piglet. I created a wardrobe for him that was fit for royalty. I took him everywhere with me, never slept without him.
I first got this toy on a trip to Kiev with my father when I was 5. A little over a year later, my baby sister decided to use him on her freshly sprouted teeth, which is how the piglet lost his nose. I’m not sure I have managed fully to forgive my sister for mutilating my toy even 34 years later. Of course, there’s a pickled apple she’s holding over my head for a little over quarter century, so we’re almost even.
It’s really funny that out of everything I owned and lost it’s a little plastic piglet costing 11 copeck in 1981 that would travel all the way across the globe, from one country to another, from one state to the next.

What an absolutely adorable little toy. I don’t have anything from my Tennessee childhood here in Arizona, but since you asked — the oldest thing still in my possession is a real stuffed bullfrog that’s mounted standing upright and playing a tiny wooden guitar.
I bought it for $1 in Tijuana in 1971 when I was an intern in California, and like your piglet, it’s traveled all over the world with me, every place I was stationed with the Air Force, and it now stands on a self in my family room.
So it’s the oldest thing in my house except me.
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