Bear of Approval

I was the best boy agen today. My Dad was getting some firewood from under the tank stand. He forgot that the roller door to the carport was up so I thought I should out to the footpath an check out the street.

Five minnuts later I herd the frunt door of the house open up an my Dad was saying to my Mum "Panic. Panic. Bear has got out and dunna runna."

But I did not do a runna. I dunna nice walk down the street past my frenns at the Post Office then went onto the lawn at the Bee Park next door. I wos only two doors down doing a sniff anna wee where my Dad cood not see me.

Then my Dad called out "Beary! (that's me) Beary! Where are yoo?" so I looked around the corner from the park an there he wos. He called me "Beary (still me) come home. It's too cold an wet" whitch it wos so I came home an gotta pat for being a good boy.

I forgot I wos sposed to do a big runna way. :D

Peeple think it's easy being mee. This is how tyred I am after a day of garding, protecc, emotional support, cleaning up spills at lunch time, cat herding, meat an greet, watching the time for my dindins, being cat frennd (not everyone can do this!!)!, On Wotch in the Garden in case of bergulars an Stray Cats.

I wunder wot we will do tomorrow.

Me an my Dad.

We are both getting old. A speshully my Dad whoo is getting dumber an fatter. It's a good job I am here to look after him.

Wow! Horses at my favourite coffee shop. Good job I missed them becos I mighta had a freakout. I luv horses. Yee harr.

First customers on horses! Welcome Chunky and Amigo 🥰