My Porcupine

I can really remember having the best soft , warm porcupine ever . His name is called Mr :Kill he was the  best and coolest present ever given to me . He was special because dad smashed him on to my face in the morning, he made a silly talk that sounded like Mr: Kill . He did this to wake me up . When I out grew out , the furry toy I felt sad and mad . But at , least I slept with a toy cheetah.