Simba

After Wendy got so protective of Simba, worrying about Pepper beating him up, I decided to wash him and patch up some of the worst tears.
He dried overnight on the AGA and I took him into the living room, ready to do some stitching. I gave Pepper her other large toy, Mr Doom but she was just staring at Simba!
What could I do, I handed him over and after a bit of play they lay down together. Aaaah!