Totoro's big, pleading eyes are almost too much to resist. For the love of all that is good, give him a home!
They look so real and soft, I want to have a bite!
I can finally be my favorite Doctor's companion! I don't want to say which one. That would be rude. Rude and not ginger.
I need a little friend around to keep my phone free of face smudges. My shirt just isn't cutting it anymore.
You can create a party (or a mess) anywhere, anytime! How festive!
All my zippers need Totoros.
Maybe if you talk to it, it will outgrow its tiny vial and join the rest of your houseplants.
Just because the guards aren't allowed to smile doesn't mean they don't enjoy the attention. You know they must trade stories about tourists in the off-hours.
Is that chowder? I could really go for some chowder right now.
That's one hell of a 'hawk, panda!
Share your favorite lunch combo with the world!
This dangly cupcake would make a nice squeezy stressball. I'd like to keep it in the palm of my hand while I'm on the bus, fighting not to yell at the people who don't have their pass ready when they get on.
These can be a mobile for a kid's room (or yours) or charms to hang on a cell phone. I'd hang hundreds of them from my ceiling just barely above head level.
Don't forget to have a snack! Milk is a good reminder.
Everyone together now: "SQUEEEEEEEEEEE!" Because seriously, a pocket full of Totoro? GIMME!