I love my babies (toy, skeeky babies that is). I love them so much that sometimes I play with them until their heads, or limbs, or ears start to fall off or they start to come apart at the seams. I play very nice with my babies. I don't mean to tear them up, they just get worn after awhile.

When this happens Momma has to take them away and puts them in some special place where I can't find them. She has to do this cause I just can resist eating the stuffing out of them once I find that one has busted a leak.

Waylon on the other hand is not so gentle with my babies. Just this morning I found my german shepard baby with his nose torn off. Mom is trying to teach him better, but he is kind of a knuckle head sometimes.

Last night I was in the living room and Mom came in with a big arm full of my babies. Some of them have been MIA so long I have almost forgotten about them. It was so much fun playing with all of them again!! Mom had painstakingly sewn and stitched each and everyone back together again, just like new!!!!

Skeeky Rat, Skeeky Dog, Pink Kitty, Ducky, Snowball Puppy, Green Octopus, they were all there! It was just like Christmas. Babies were falling to the floor like we had hit the Christmas skeeky jackpot!!!

I had so much fun playing with all of them again and getting reaquainted. I even let Waylon play with some too. Mom was very careful to make sure he was playing nice and not hurting anyone.