I give you my stuffies, I will return soon with another post and my squeakies. I have or had a blue elephant that I called "elephantey". The other day it occurred to me that I hadn't seen him in a while. My Mom was taking a white bag full of trash outside and as it hit the ground, to my HORROR, I heard a faint and desperate squeak. I fear my beloved "elephantey" is gone forever
Now I stand with my toys so that it won't happen again.
Do you join with us my pals???
Protect what is yours.
Loveys Sasha
p.s. I hope I can take snack and potty breaks, I am not sure of the rules here.
p.s.s. from Sashys Mom, "elephantey was coming apart and I was afraid that Sashy would eat the pieces of rubber and get sick. I am trying to find her a new one, but she has about a guzillion other toys.
