Douglas Phoebe Pomsky Dog Plush Stuffed Animal

So Crazy Cute!
I bought 1 of these super cute Douglas Phoebe Pomsky Dog Plush Stuffed Animals.I am a 64 year old, disabled woman.My real dog, who had been my constant companion for 13.5 years, passed away a few months ago at age 15.5.I have been so sad, depressed and lonely since he left.When I saw this adorably cute little Fluffy white dog, I thought to myself, I NEED this to make me smile!And this very cute, small, Plush Pomsky really does get me smiling.Of course it does not replace my sweet real dog, but it is something soft and furry to cuddle with.The quality of this Plush Pomsky is very nice.It has such a cute face and looks pretty true to the ad photos.It does stand up on it’s 4 legs, after messing with it a bit.This was shipped in a white amazon bag, and was stuffed into my PO Box, so the bag got ripped.Luckily, the little Pomsky did not get dirty or damaged, just squashed a bit, but it recovered well.This is a smaller Stuffed Plush toy animal, but it is very nice and I like the size.It is just so darn cute that I can not help but smile every time I look at it.My real dog was not a Pomsky. He was a mixed breed that I had adopted from our local animal shelter.He was white with some brown ticking and a few larger brown spots.But his face was very similar to this Plush Pomsky, with a pointy little nose, big black eyes and perky ears.I miss my real dog terribly, but looking at this Plush Pomsky, and cuddling it when I’m sad, really helps.I highly recommend this sweet little Plush Pomsky Dog!

Cute and well made
This is so cute and well-made. I bought it as a toy for my dog as a little.”mini me” for her. However, it’s so cute that I decided to just use it as decoration instead of letting her play with it and eventually tear it up.

A Value I Would’ve Easily Paid Twice For
On my eleventh birthday, and out of nowhere, My Ma had surprised me with a two week old, Pure Bred, baby Pomeranian. I couldn’t even fathom wanting a dog, let alone have this tiny brown koosh ball in my palms.Ma thought she would be one of those yappy little toy pom-poms, but Chi-Chi grew into a gorgeous long haired pom. What’s more, she was my silent guard dog, only barking whenever somebody came near me. It was adorable.2010, July 17th, the night I fell down and couldn’t move, she KNEW something was wrong and ran up and down the stairs wildly barking at my sister and her boyfriend. I called her cell, and she thought I was joking. I called Ma as a last resort and she bolted home. I left her a message telling her that I’d fallen and couldn’t move the entire right side of my body. She replayed the message for me in the ER and it was a mess of garbled words. I had a stroke. Chi-Chi knew way before.I was tested all night. I didn’t know a thing. I wanted My Chi-Chi. Ma was crying. She told me I have brain cancer and need emergency surgery. A Surgery I had only minimal chance to live through.Together we wrote a living will stating if I wound up vegetative not to keep me like that. I also wanted Chi-Chi to be with me.Fortunately I lived, but they weren’t fully successful in removing the whole of my tumor as its part of my brain now.From thereon, Chi-Chi became my emotional support dog. I wanted her with me each and every day, in the case my body failed me at any time.March, 17th, 2018, I leaned over my bed pick her up and kiss her as I always did, but she was limp. I been told I shouted and lashed out at everybody.Chi-Chi was cremated and I have her sealed in the most lavish and resplendent urn.This plush is the EXACT size. Its fur is almost as soft as hers. I’m keeping a close eye, in case you happen to get any in brown.

SHOOB!!
I got this plushy in my search for a good stuffed Samoyed, and even though it’s labeled a pomsky, it’s PERFECT, to that end. Very soft and fluffy, and EXCELLENT for snuggles. It even has the wild tail floof that you sometimes see with Samoyeds, Keeshonds, or Pomeranians! I was very impressed with that. I have named her Shoobé, and she is a very happy puppy.

Gorgeous