Easter Sunday 2015

I do like it when an Easter Egg is larger than your hed.

Dilly put her Easter Bonnet on an her Crismoss Muff. (Yup.)

Her egg was like mine but it had sissy pink nonsense on it.

Now she is 'inkewbaytin' it as they allways mayke her a bit broody.
(eevn tho she thinks babyz ar 'boring stinky', she seems to like this bit.)

HAPPY EASTER EVRYBODY!!!

Bob T

Shoppin

Iym off to get a Hatchday Present for Dilly. It's her day on Monday.

Well her ferst wun dis yeer. She has anuther wun on 23rd April. Dat's her Offishul wun. Like the Kween haz. [sigh]

Do yu hav eny siblings? Wen yu got them, wud yu hav preferred a nice scarf?

TTFN!

Bob T

Good Friday

Today is Good Friday so we ar havin Hot Cross Buns.
Normally they ar mayde wiv froot an spices. Weev got sum wiv sultanas in an GINGER! SCRUM!
We toasted dem an spred dem wiv butter. Iyve sayvd sum in my paw fur to nibbol on layter.

I also put on my Easter jumper.

Sellektin hollyday funds

Mummy haz bookt a trip as a serprize for Daddy! He noes wen we ar goin but duzzent noe ware. We AWL noe. Eevn Dilly's frends noe, an they mostly noe nuthing. I keep singing dat song dat goes "Do yu noe ware yor goin to?" an den, "-no yu don't, but I do, an awl the uther Bears too!" hehe

I thort I better start to gather my stuff. Today I startid by cowntin my funds. I collekt shiny pennys, so I allways hav a kwondry wen I go away- do I brake into my collekshun to spend it? I am trying to put dem awl in order ov shinyness and tayke the most unshiny wuns.

(Wat do YU pak wen yu go away?)

TTFN!

Bob T

Hallo!

Well heer I yam on Blogger agen. We can't get into my old blog. We did try the logon help thing, but it jus taykes us rownd in sercols, arsking us the sayme stuff. So I thort, wy not start a new wun an put a link to de uther wun so peepol can go an vizit it. Yu can still put comments dare, an I will still see dem, an I can eevn get my sekritary to arnser dem.

A werd on my sekritry: yu need not worry, I hav had given her a fine talkin to an mayde it absolootly cleer dat if she mislays my logins agen, I shall 'misteeriossly' mislay awl her pants.

Yor orther.

TTFN!!

Bob T Bear (esq)