Today I saved Jessie the Cowgirl from a heartless guttersnipe at the flea market and brought her home to meet Babyzilla.
Jessie was overjoyed to ride home in our 1963 Belair, having the backseat all to herself.
Babyzilla loved her right away, and held her (away from her soda) and gave her a kiss.
I think this might be the start of a nice little friendship. Yippee Yi Ay. hooray.