I must have them… all of them…I have known this from a very young age. It all started with CoatiDaddies boots when I was just a baby. His boots would call to me, they wanted me to have them. When CoatiDaddy would turn his back for just a few seconds, I quickly learned to run down the hall and take a dive directly into his boots and remove the insole. Mmmm the sweet smell of leather and sweat from Coatidaddies feet…It’s the smelly nectar of the shoe God. They call me Lucky “The Al Bundy” of all Coatis. I am what I am and I need shoes. My favorites are boots with insoles and any sandal with Velcro however any shoe will do. Velcro rocks man…..The very sound of those sweet little strips pulling apart is the music that makes my ears sooo happy…Don’t even think about taking my shoe prizes away…I will let you know quickly who really owns all the shoes around here.