Pickle booked a job last week for Children’s Place. She was so brave standing on her little pedestal. The wrangler was nuts just going crazy town pulling out so many different toys. I probably look like that too, but I like to take a little more time warming into the situation.
Pickle just stood there holding her hand out in a gesture that indicated: gimme that toy.
Her facials also looked about like that.
I think they got one frame of her smiling. They will most likely have to chop off that head and paste it on to the one favorable body shot they got.
Was it a success? I’d say probably not. In March, you can look for her in stores wearing this little number: