1. Yes, I did.
2. Nope.
It was a void black furby and I was pretty sure my mom hated it.
It learned words, sentience, eventual dominance as it sits in the abyss of god-knows-where- maybe in a trash heap, a dump.
I imagine its staring eyes, never blinking, looking into the soul of whomever lays eyes opon the cursed wretch of a thing.
yeah my mom probally threw it out when I wasnt looking. We still have bob the coconut though