Today Puddy has been keeping me company. I'm not sure if you've met Puddy, or I'm not sure if I spoken much about him. Puddy is another member of my old bear collection ( as in I didn't make him) and he is it today. He usually sits on my dresser or the chair beside my bed, gazing off into the distance in a dream, with his wandering eye but today I can't leave him alone. He is just speaking to me. Here pictured we are on our way out and he insisted on coming. But he's been spending a bit of time on the mantle piece so everytime I walk into the past I have to pick him up and talk to him. And you know he is the only one of my old guys who can speak back! Sometimes, when he's not feeling shy or under pressure he's little old squeaker works, and he squeaks happy away.
You must think i'm nuts , ha! I'm such a kid still.
2 comments:
hello puddy! you're a cutie-pie - just like yr mummy!
Sweet - I love that he still travels around with you sometimes. I love that his squeaker works sometimes too! So cute.
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