We gather together today to bid farewell to beloved family member, Old Green.
He was meant to reside in the basement, but preferred the living room.
All attempts to mask his distinctive odor failed.
His appearance lacked a certain sophistication, but exuded comfort.
Although completely void of nutrition, he became a nearly daily snack.
He was a game participant and a napping partner.
With heavy hearts we commend him - holey, stained, torn and slightly smelly - to the giant blue trashcan beside the back porch.
Good bye Old Green. We'll miss you.
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Look at that face. She's despairing, KT.
Why did Old Green have to go?
NNNNNOOOOOO!!!!
O WHAT TRAGEDY HAST BESET THINE HOUSEHOLD!
TRUELY A MORE NOBLE FRIEND OR PLAYMATE WAS NERE BEHELD!
ADIEU SWEET COVERING - ADIEU
YOU WERE LOVED AND BELOVED
OF THAT NO DOUBT REMAINETH.
ON SADIE
ON NALA
LOOK TO A NEW DAWN
HAPPINESS SHALL FIND YOU ANEW
OUR PRAYERS SUPPORT YOU WITH FOND MEMORIES AND GOOD ONES TOO
WE TOO SHALL MISS THY COVERING OF FOREST.
The secret word is steepot
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