(Not our Bear, but an incredible simulation of the great seed robbery!)
As I begin my early weekend coffee drinking on the front deck, I will again be on the lookout for her. I think we have to give her a name and I was thinking back when my kids were young and collegeboy was a baby, his first teddy bear that he was able to name himself was “Beary”, a large abused bear he used to sit on all the time. My offspring had a way of understating the obvious. Remember, milliejupiter called the first cat she could name “Black Coat” which we shortened to BC because we didn’t want to have to pay for his therapy bills (See a history of our cats). So Beary it is, at least for now.
I will continue with the up to the minute “Beary” updates when they become available…
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