I had this squishy, glittery, flashing worry ball which I squashed repeatedly most days for a couple of years. Yesterday it finally couldn't stand being around me any longer and broke. There was stress-gunge and glitter all over the carpet. I cleaned it up the best I could but those mysterious glittery stains will always be there to remind me of my old friend.
RIP stress ball. Hope the glitter doesn't get to you too much either. I'm not keen on glitter, but that's just me.
Hope you find a good replacement. Sounds like you got your moneys worth out of that one though!
Many condolences on your sad loss.
I too have suffered a recent bereavment, my long-loved pot of Marmite has finally given up his last scrapings in sacrifice to my toast. He was laid to rest in the recycling bin. RIP.
May his dear soul rest in yeast.
He was loved by many, hated by others.