Well I went to the market.

 Sunday morning in the dark and cold I went with my mum

who from now on I'll call Granny, because she takes

a while to get going in the mornings. I really wanted to look in

 her basket to see if there were any cookies in there. All I could find

was a flask of coffee and a sandwich and some fruit. Not that interesting for a bear.

I thought I should check out what happens to all those bears she makes.

OK they are all sitting pretty, now what!!!!

Granny thinks she will sew more bears????

I beg your pardon, can't she even go to a market with out

that old disgusting pin cushion. Some times your Granny

really embarrasses you.

 

I hope you notice she has her coffee to drink; what about me!

Patterns every where and alpaca to cut out, she could have made

 me a nice blanky with that.

I thought I would check out what else is at this market.

Can you believe they have new born babies; heaps of them.

I didn't like that to much I thought they might cry.

Do you see the row of heads up on the rack.

Creepy , I just want a lolly.

Well this stall is better they have gollie cards.

They are my friends so I quite like this stall.

Well I got board, sitting watching Granny sew, so I collected

all the mandarin pips and every now and again I throw one at

her, just for a laugh. I thought I might ring some mates on the phone.

   

I found a stall that had very pretty jewelery, so I thought

I should try some on to see if it looked fetching on my

beautiful fur.

I'm not sure if pink is just right for a Wilbur.

Well it was a long day and I was glad to get home and

have milk and cookies by the fire.

Granny came home with 2 or 3 less bears than she went with.

So I was very glad when she tucked me into bed that I

came home.



Birthday Bear

Birthday girl celebrates her birthday with

cake and candles.

What did I tell you????

In bed with my ted and ruggey for 3 days with a bad cold.

I told my mum that gardening in the freezing was not a good idea;

of course she didn't listen.

Now I'm feeling really poorly with a snuffly nose and a cough

that keeps me awake ALL NIGHT. I hope it keeps my mum

awake too, so she might not make me garden in the freezing cold.

Little ted and I have been snuggled in bed and the problem is

I have to have my chest rubbed with Vick's vapour rub, and it cakes

all my fur up!!!!I hate it, It SMELLS.

Then guess what, I'm made to take cough medicine, I think they

ground up rats to make it YUK!!!! UGGGG . PEW I hate it.

To get the taste out, I have to have lots and lots of Honey.

I hope M has learnt to treat me gently and just feed me cookies

and give me warm Milo,

chocolate would be OK as well. Some one has to tell her how to treat bears.

I hope I'm feeling better next time we have a chat.