I admit, I have an addiction when it comes to Etsy. I just can’t stop buying things, they’re not pricey things, but they’re things nonetheless. (Once I receive said things in the mail, I will definitely share them with you.)
But this thing? Even as an addict, there’s just no way. Even I can’t find a use for this. And the better part is, I found this by “Pouncing” the recent buys, which means someone just bought this for his or her dog or cat (or pig?).
In other news, I feel really bad for that someone’s pet. And if any of you suggest I buy this for Murray, he’ll likely have you killed.
Later that day….
Not nearly as much WTF as the item I linked to above, but if my parents had gotten me this when I was a kid, I’d have had nightmares for weeks. Although, that probably says more about my imagination as a child more so than the actual item. So, you go ahead and buy your friend a centaur for her upcoming baby shower.