She loved this balloon... Carried it all around the mall, even took it
in to Grandma, Grandpa, and Gomo's house. On the way home, because of
the cold, he unraveled into a sausage like fishing pole. She was fine
with that. Then when we got home, Abby tried to return Oxy back to
his original shape of a dog and poof! he was gone. Oh how she
bawled. Big tears came down as she wept the loss of a great friend.
Her brother chimed in as well... Though not really certain if it was
in empathy or because he was trying to sleep and she woke him up.
Rest in peace.
