Thursday, July 19, 2007

Uh oh.

I killed my squeakie. I didn't mean too!! I luuuved him oh so much! I'd been chewing on his ears for awhile now, and I finally made it to the fluffy stuff in the middle. At least I had fun spreading it all over the house, until mom found out. At least she wasn't mad about it. Me and mr. squeakie bear had been together since mom got me all the way back in Feb, so she she said it was his time to go anyways.

She said not to be sad tho. This just means we'll have to make a trip to Petsmart this weekend to replace him. As much as I'm gonna miss him, I'm glad we get to take a trip there. That store is soo much fun, and the smells! Ooooooo! I get all tingly thinking about it!

Rest in peace Mr. Squeakie Bear. I always remember you!


Lorenza said...

Hi, Marley.
I am so sorry for your Mr. Squeakie Bear!
Maybe you can find a same new one there in Petsmart!
There is no store like those here where I live but sure I'd love to visit one!

River said...

Never mind about Mr Squeakie Bear - now you've found a surefire way to get yourself loads of new toys!!! Have fun at Petsmart :)


Tadpole said...

My Mean Sister Fig killed one of my squeakies. It was a very sad day. *sniff*

Katherine and Pippa, said...

Hi there
Good to read about your adventures - even if your are a bit tough on your toys.

Penny & Poppy said...

Does this mean we should get a new toy for every one we destroy? If that's the way it works...we better get busy!

Poppy & Penny

Turbo the Sibe said...

Just checking in to say 'ha woo!'