A hacky sack from 1996. It's been a hacky sack, a ferret toy, a stress ball, a cat toy and most recently, a baby toy.
Questionable sanitation aside, it is filled with tiny plastic chips that I'm sure are not great to swallow. That and he managed to spitup all over it and I'm sure I'll never get the smell of sour milk out.
Fate: Trash
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