Soft sherpa fur, two small bead eyes, a wooden base that rolls in steady silence. Lola follows behind whoever pulls the cord, no fuss, no protest.
Sturdy wooden frame, hand-finished wheels, fluffy white plush that does not flatten after the third week. The kind of toy that keeps its face for years.
A quiet companion for first walks. Long after the rolling stops, she sits on the bedroom shelf, waiting.
