My cup is over flowing with Joy.
It is Wilbur here... Gd-day every one.
The sun is shining, the flowers are out and I have a FRIEND...
His name is Bucca, and he was conceived in Tuscany.
I LOVE him so much.
Ines from Guess who made him?
He was so glad to hop out of the pretty pink box, and he jumped right onto my shoulder and whispered in my ear....'Where am I".
"You are in Australia little bear"
I told him not to be frightened I was his best friend, and would look after him well.
I would show him all around Adelaide where I live, and I would even show him a Koala, and a Kangaroo.
He was very excited.
You can see him in the box with a delicious bear chocolate.
It must have been a little warm in the box because the bear chocolate had his nose a bit skew wiff. I can tell you he tasted soooo!!! good. Bucca and I shared.
Do you know what was keeping Bucca safe on his journey. A beautiful little blue pot, filled with Lavender to make him smell beautiful.
How thoughtful of Ines.
Granny and I will treasure him and love him for ever.
He will last forever and more because he is made perfectly.
Just a tiny bundle of perfection.
Thank you so much Ines.
Granny goes to Craft on Thursdays at a church. Each year they have a Display Day showing all the wonderful crafts that are made during the year.
The bear class displayed there bears like a toy shop.
This is the shop keeper with all the money.
Can you see me whispering in a bears ear.
There were so many different crafts Granny said it would be too long to show them all, so here are just a few.
Phew... What a busy day. I had to be nice to all those bears in the shop.
I wanted a ride on that horse, but Golly would not let me.
Oh well I'm home and both Granny and I are having toast for tea?
With honey and peanut butter.
See... I told Granny when you are tired that is just the right thing to eat.
I'm all snuggled up in bed with little Bucca.
See you all next week.
This photo is especially for Ines. and my followers. From my garden.
Please go to Iris's site and see here wonderful work
My thought for the day.
"A bad attitude is like a flat Tyre.
You can't go any where with out changing it."