I have some sad news, mini Boo #2 has gone to the great bin in the kitchen, sniff. He was a good stuffy and I loved him to death, sniff.
But good news. Mummy went shopping (she does that a lot), a wubba and Mini Boo #3.
I think she bought two things to make up for the stupid ball-that-does-nothing. I went straight for mini Boo #3.
I set about making him feel at home. I showed him the kitchen floor and my teeth. He seemed to like that. He made happy noises.
Lets see how long mini Boo #3 lives.