I know this is months old, but it's brought up so many fond memories for me of my own childhood- I wanted a cat SO BADLY. I would pretend to be one for YEARS... my mom even went so far as to buy a litter box for me to pretend with- not filled with anything, obviously. I did this up until I was 9 or so... when I FINALLY GOT MY CAT!!! :) It was a great day.
My stepdaughter, who is now 9.5, pretended she was a dog named Sprint for many years as well. It tapered off, and the last we saw of Sprint was around 8 years old. I would give her bowls filled with water for her to drink out of, and "bones--" spaghetti noodles for her to crunch up.
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