Why am I here?

This velveteen covered panther must, I think, have been a feature of somebody's bedroom somewhere. He might even have been much loved and a plaything for children. So it seems a real shame that he's ended up in a skip. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with him, he's  just unwanted. Would a charity shop not accept him?

Seen on my walk with Basil to the pharmacy this morning.

We went to collect William from school this afternoon and took him to Morrisons, as usual, for his tea. Cheese and baked beans on toast.