“Hey Mary get me the pen!” Jacob yelled downstairs “I can’t   Miss hippo needs her blanket!” Mary responded annoyed. Miss hippo was a old doll she had since she was four and never let go of, the voice box broke years ago and one eye was missing, still Mary loved it. “MARY NOW I NEED THE PEN” Jacob yelled again “FINE” mary yelled back leaving miss hippo alone in the basement. Miss hippo didn’t think much of it, it was only for a second. But Mary forgot miss hippo was there, and played in the dirt outside with her other doll Peter the dog. Peter despised miss hippo, he had a working voice box and shiny new blue eyes, miss hippo and a torn hat with a flower, Peter had a shiny glittery blue bow Mary could switch for a shiny red one. Miss