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December 20, 2005



I had the opposite problem. The batteries that all of my daughter's former toys required would cost me a fortune every year. Except one toy, which I "lost" the batteries to. My sister got my daughter this horse, made by Mattel, for Barbie, when she was 4. When you turned it on, it whinnied, and *WALKED*! I would have dreams that it would begin to walk in the middle of the night, eyes glowing red--even after the batteries were removed. Creepy as hell. One day it stopped working, and I was relieved. Now my problems with gifts for my daughter are much more simple--just to keep her out of clothes that make her look like a streetwalker. =) Happy Holidays.

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