“My rope dog that my father made for me when I was little girl.
It was given to me by my dad when I was just 5 and he made it
while fishing on the Arctic FreeBooter. I’ve kept it all these years
as he died when I was only 19. My father was never there,
I never got to know him, but when he did come home I got spoiled
with chocolates and then he was gone again. My rope dog is all I have left”