It's a sad, sad day. The squeakers in my Squeaky Skunk died. I broke one of them a while ago, but the second one was still squeaking good. Sadly, it squeaked it's last squeak tonight. Now both of the squeakers are broken.
Squeaky Skunk no longer squeaks. I'm very sad.
Mom said she'd try to see if she could get new squeakers and do surgery. I'm not holding out much hope, though.
R.I.P., my favorite toy.
Friday, September 18, 2009
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2 comments:
So sorry for your loss :( Hugs.
I don't care if they squeak, as long as they can't spray! :)
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