For a long time I thought a puppet I got when I was four was a defective Roosevelt Franklin toy with no hair or eyes. I finally found out a few years ago what I actually had was an “Anything Muppet” toy that had been removed from its box and was missing its accoutrements. My mother nicely sewed eyes onto it so it could “see”.
It was my companion for years but when it comes to favorite Muppets for me there’s only one.
