RINGO! He reminds me of the raccoon I almost killed last week with my car. He nearly gave me a heart attack jumping out in front of me on a dark curvy road. I had Ringo as a kid, and thousands of other beanie babies. My mom used to take me to Cherry Hill mall every Sunday to buy a beanie baby. Unfortunately, all my beanie babies were destroyed in a basement flood last year, so Ringo won't have any friends to play with. :(