I bought the dead teddy bear at my local one-month-out-of-the-year Halloween store. I saw him sitting there near an assortment of screaming party glasses. I was overwhelmed with a feeling I've only had twice in my hole life. The need to buy him was incredible. I turned to my boyfriend and said "honey have you ever seen anything so cute in your entire life?" he took a grimace face and put on a fake smile. "it's a… ok teddy bear." I hugged the mutilated bear and said in a firm voice. "I WANT HIM!" he then quickly shook his head. "we are NOT getting him!!! He looks gross and creeps me out!!!" I was clutching the misunderstood animal to my chest. "did you ever think that maybe he just needs some love?" I looked for a tag but it wasn't there. I continued to walk through the store. I soon started to hear a sweet beeping melody like when you open a greeting card with sound. I looked around wondering where the song of 'Rock-a-bye Baby' was coming from. I soon noticed the song was coming from the teddy bear. I had accidentally found a sound button in his paw. The need to purchase this teddy had grown ten fold. I soon began to worry as this woman had been fallowing my lover and I through the store. Soon she tapped me on the shoulder and I mentally prepared myself for a fight. She smiled at me and said. "excuse me miss, but would you like the price tag? It fell off of the bear and we've finally found the hooking gun." I sighed with relief. I saw the price was $59.80 including tax. I was soon thinking the bear wasn't worth it. I only had $40 in my pocket. I then put the bear back and ran to the ATM next door and ran back and bought the bear. I then proceeded to name him Boo-Boo Bear. I want to thank you for the amazing story you caused by making a dead teddy bear. I was wondering, have you thought of make dead puppies, kitties, and other animals?
