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!