I was just called unsentimental by my brother and my mother....it's really true. Except for sometimes random stuff calls to me. I went up to my folks last week and my mom had two of these bulls sitting out - one for me and one for my brother. Even though I have a reputation for not wanting "stuff", I happily took one of these bull salt and pepper shakers because it reminded me of our childhood. It also brought up the memory of the matching bull cookie jar, which I was sad to have learned that it broke. So I now own one baby bull said and pepper shaker, which has a hole in its butt!
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