(have this as a back to school gift yeehaw -sword) Every day..i look into the mirror.. And it's not me.... I stare at the moose. It stares back.. I'm.. A moose... Robot moose..to be exact... I've started to feel more like a mother with each month....Ugh..even my accent is changing... My antlers have started to grow... I feel like it's not...going to be easy to find a...way to stop the changes before...its too late....and...I fully become a robot...moose...will you help me revert...or..do you...like...me becoming...a moose...robot...