International Goobs of Giftery

I may have dressed up as and pretended to be an international goob of mystery awhile back (just call me double O Goober), but Stella and I have been international goobs of giftery lately. Just look at what Huskee Boy sent us!!!

Hey! Before your panties get into a wad, you need to know that the real Princess Mooskeeta (aka Moosie) is alive and well at home in Singapaw. While I asked her to mail herself for a visit, she and Huskee thought it might not be all that safe a trip for her. So, Huskee sent us the next best thing... her bootiful glossy photo!



I took a turn posing with the Moosie fan photo...



and Stella had to pose with her too!


If that wasn't cool enough, Moosie sent me my own Mousie that looks like her. Check out her sweet note!





I was very gentle while getting to know my new Moosie Mouse.

That all changed when it came to the packaging. (I love a good piece of cardboard. Mmmm mmm!)

Here I demonstrate how I would gently give Moosie a truckload of goober smooches. (How ELSE would you expect me to welcome her to GooberStan?) Jealous? Come on over to GooberStan for a visit and you'll get some of these smoochieronies. It's practically law here that we greet our friends this way.

Of course, Stella had to get some time in with the MOosie Mouse.

It doesn't end there, though. Huskee Boy also sent Stella a cute squeaky flower to welcome her to GooberStan.

She carries it around with her wherever she goes. (It's her first ever flower).

Of course, I had to test drive it.

Huskee Boy & MOosie, thank you for the FABULOUS prezzies! You are so good to us. But, as much as we like these toys (and the treats you sent), we love YOU even more!!! Thanks for being our friends!



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The international giftery does NOT end there. Our bud, Luckie Girl, sent us some tasty treats, some flavorful stuff for our girl, and the most perfect stuffy-squeaker EVER!

Jealous? If this purple guy wasn't mine, I'd be STINKIN' jealous. But he IS mine, so I'm not.

As soon as I got my paws on him I began the process of slathering him up with my goober slime.

He seemed pretty comfortable with the whole slime slathering process.

We took a break so I could introduce him to Miss Squeaky Flower. He was pleased to make her acquaintance.

Not one to leave anything alone, Stella came by to check out Mr. Fuschia Flamingo.

One sniff was NOT enough for her. She had to gnaw one of his feet off and unravel his leg. Poor Mr. Fuschia.

Shake, shake, shake! Shake, shake, shake! Shake your stuffy!! Shake your stuffy!

Unwilling to relinquish her new-found friend, I had no choice but to rescue Mr. Fuschia from Stella's destructive grasp.

Mr. Fuschia now hangs in solemn salute on the doorknob. He seeks a peaceful respite from Stella's ardent love bites.

Luckie Girl, thank you for Mr. Fuschia! He fits in so well here in GooberStan, and we are going to introduce him to all of our pink flamingo buddies. Your treats and the goodies for my girl are also tasty in the extreme! We love you for being our friend, girlie, and we'll think of you everytime we lay eyes on our Singaporian flamingo!

Luckie Girl, Huskee Boy, and Princess Mooskeeta, you are the most gooberlicious of buddies!

Love,

Stanley