This is the Furby sitting in Walmart on the shelf. My three daughters all ended up with a Furby for Christmas this year, but it was my 9 year old that had one on her Christmas list since September, or whatever day they were announced on tv that they were arriving. The funny thing is, first she wanted an all Teal one, so that's what I bought. Then they started selling them in the grocery store around Thanksgiving, she found a black and white one with different colored speckles in his fur. Then about 10 days before Christmas we were in our local Walmart and she found this guy with the spikey hair. In an effort to appease her, I took a picture of him so I would "remember" what he looked like when I could get back to purchase him. What She didn't know was that I was quickly texting the picture to my husband who was also in the store so that he could purchase the little bugger before someone else got to him because he was the Only one. So the original Furby that I bought in September could not be returned, but I wanted my 13 year old to have one anyway, so we gave him to her. The second one from the grocery store, was returned to the store. Christmas day the two girls open their Furby and by the end of the day, my 18 year old is planning a 7am shopping trip the next morning to purchase her own (she got quite a bit of Christmas cash and offered to buy her own). So we now have a family full of Furbys, though my oldest has taken hers to the college dorm for the semester.
Here is the inside. I kept it simple, she's only 9 and will barely open the inside anyway.
