Bear Life

It has long since been discovered that the fluff around his mouth was not the inside stuffing of another bear. But long days tied and muzzled left Hannibal with a very unsafe attitude to authority, so after a few traumatized guards discovered this he was left muzzled and tied. Institutionalised and debearinised, Hannibal Ted plotted his revenge. 

Falling to the floor in complete misery valentine bear cried her little button eyes out. In a fit of fluffy hunger she had eaten the treasured memento of her true love. Staining the stomach fluff was now the sugar heart that read 'I miss you already'. Her only hope now was that he would not ask to see it.

Bad Bear frowned as he contemplated his handy work. What he needed was somebody to clean up the mess. He didn't want the spilled fluff to stick to his new shirt collar. It was always terribly full of static. Bad Bear sighed. Occassionally it is very difficult to be yourself.

The world in sepia and pastel was about to be hit with tinsel and fairy lights as Angel Bear prepared for Christmas. Hope your world is bright and beautiful too.

The cat had gone on Holiday.. the mouse strolled about the house and then froze with a sudden sense of danger... Chessire Bear was ready to pounce. Fluff was never so strange as the warped stuffing of Cheshire Bear.

Manouvring into position, hidden from observation, poised for combat ... bat bear reluctantly admitted to himself he was just hanging out for Christmas. Santa will never be so darkly and fluffily scrutinised for the efficiency of his entrance and exit into the lounge.

Chilling out under the Christmas tree, Christmas Bear was glad the powers that be had made lights able to twinkle. The pretty colors flickered through his empty fluff as he recovered from too much egg nog.