Now for the sadness. He was in His prime, untill now....
R.I.P Henry
It happend when I was still staying at my grandparents house. Last I knew He was in my room, but one of the dogs got ahold of him. The one that likes to pull the stuffing out of all her toys. And that is how I found him. I did manage to get some more picture of Henry, but now he is gone. I need to find a new Traveling Knome that is more than a knome.
i do not care that it is cheezy
So enjoy what I have submitted and expect the occasional upload.









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