Monkey Squeezle Go Boom
So, who remembers the Monkey Squeezle story?

It's a cute little stress ball that P-Ziddy got for me. I took Little Squeezles to work, but he rarely got used as an actual stress relief device. Mostly, he was just decorative.
Last week I grabbed Little Squeezle and gave him an affectionate squish.

His head nearly exploded.
I was pretty shocked... especially when I pulled my hand back and the mighty bulge didn't go away.

There was only one thing to do, of course. I left him on my desk like that. It was 2 days before anyone noticed. Big Dawg and LadyPatsFan noticed within minutes of each other. When I pointed it out to OoRah, his eyes bugged out like a cartoon.
Poor Squeezle. He wound up being much more fun than I would have guessed, but it's time to put him out to pasture. :)
2 Comments:
It's not a tumma...
Oh wait. I think it is.
Password today is "ficit". But I don't think you can.
Alas! Poor Monkey Squeezle. I knew him, Yorik.
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