The first pissbaby was blue- and Natalie loved her. To pieces. When I came across this pink one at the thrift store, I couldn't resist, even though I knew I was taking her to an evil fate...
The idea was to keep a record of her destruction, but being so busy the last few weeks, I missed a huge chunk in the middle as she slowly lost her appendages and stuffing. What we have here is the beginning and the ultimate end of Pissbaby 2.
It was dubbed Pissbaby, by the way, because the first Pissbaby did not smell so well by the end. Neither did this one, despite she went through the washer at least once a week...
Day 2-
Day 5
Day 7- just before pissbaby 2's first bath
brace yourself-
Day 35- this is what i find after being gone for 3 days and the dogs left with Steve (aka allowed to do whatever- like take inside toys out in the dirt)
Pissbaby2 got thrown in the garbage at that point, but she was retrieved and given one last trip though the wringer otherwise known as Natalie
later on day 35-
Pissbaby 2 made it successfully and permanently into the garbage after the above photo was taken. She was a martyr to the whims of a 95lb brainless dog who loves her toys just a little too hard. That chunk of her face I found later that night in my bed.