I saw her holding something as she approached.
Then I realized what it was.
The Book Buddy.
The Book Buddy was back.
Remember how I blogged about it before here?
Well, as a quick recap, this was the Book Buddy:
Looks diseased, right?
So you can imagine why I was hesitant on having it back in my home.
“I got the Book Buddy!” Natalie said, holding up the cage.
“Let’s get some Lysol,” I answered.
No, I’m kidding. I wanted to say that but I didn’t. Instead I peeked in the cage. Book Buddy looked…different. He wasn’t so…hairy.
Then I realized it was a new Book Buddy.
“Isn’t he cute? I love him,” Natalie said.
Book Buddy still had the Smell Of 1000 Dirty Hands but at least he wasn’t quite so....Gary Busey-ish looking.
Naturally Natalie did not want to let Book Buddy go the next day.
“I love him so much!” she cried.
Never mind that she has a room FULL OF TOYS.
I managed to pry Book Buddy away from her. I’m sure we’ll get a new one to take home soon.
I wonder what the next one will be?