My Beloved Crochet Piggy 🐷
When I was just one year old, my grandmother gave me the sweetest crochet piggy toy. I instantly fell in love with it and named her Piggy. She wasn’t just a toy — she was my bedtime buddy and my secret-keeper.
A Toy That Meant Everything
Piggy came with me everywhere. Her soft yarn, floppy ears, and button nose made her feel alive. I couldn’t sleep without her next to me, snuggled in my arms every night.
Then I Lost Her...
When I was nine years old, we moved to a new city. In
the chaos of the move, Piggy went missing. I searched every box, every
bag, but she was gone.
To this day, I still miss her.
What was your favorite childhood toy?
Want to find a new crochet friend? Check out these cute pigs on Etsy 🐷