Some time ago a colleague of mine asked if they could take my six inch stuffed Blobby on holiday with them. I was surprised and a little concerned as to their level of sanity.
It did make sense though because this toy was found by my daughter Sophie at the New Street Railway Station in Birmingham, England. It seemed only fitting that being discovered in a place of travel, then he should continue.
While he was away, another colleague asked if they could take him away on their holiday too. Word soon spread and before I could say Blobby, Blobby, Blobby he had his own schedule and passport.
As people have left the company I work for, the only way for them to keep in touch and check on his latest adventures, is to visit this web page.
Thanks to those people who have adopted him . . . you know who you are |