This is Pumpkin's emotional support pineapple. I have a handful of squishmallows, and each time I brought one in the house, Pumpkin would instantly fall in love, kneading it with a purr loud enough to vibrate the couch and sleeping on it with the gusto of a man who has never been provided a soft sleeping place in his life (he has). I received the pineapple in a blindbox of thrifted squish from Shifty Thrifting, and the two have been inseparable ever since.