Furbish love…

So today I brought my Gizmo Furby in to work with me. Another girl brought her normal Furby in to work with her. Half of the trip to work on the streetcar, Gizmo was chattering away in my satchell… I just pretended like I didn’t hear anything. He’s not that loud anyhow, but I’m sure people heard him a couple of times. When we went on break this morning, we set her furby next to gizmo, and they got acquainted (“Me Gizmo, mogwai”) and played peekaboo and sang and danced with each other. Eventually they fell asleep. I think they’re dating now. I noticed that gizmo had a tendency to tell the other furby what to do, and the other furby just went along with it… Gizmo’s such a take-charge kinda mogwai!

Anyhow, I now must have another furby. Gizmo really needs a friend, and I don’t think this fling with Jill’s furby is going to be a long-lasting one.


  • peekaboo

    August 31, 2000 at 10:41 am

    that’s the funnest thing i have heard all day. thanks jl!

    • ginamoog

      August 31, 2000 at 11:04 am

      no kidding! made me laugh too:)

  • pen

    August 31, 2000 at 4:18 pm

    ok i need one now.

  • qtkat

    August 31, 2000 at 10:03 pm

    i love it. =)