Grumble. Grumble. Grumble. I am not a happy bear. I was fine earlier tonight. Then, wham! I’m grumpy. Maybe it will pass. No related posts.
She’s thinking about writing a novel about me. And She thinks I’ll be happy about it! What is She thinking?!?! I don’t want my private life splattered all over creation. And why should my biography go into a novel anyway? We’re going to have to have a talk. No related … Continue reading →
She bought acorn squash today. Tells me I’ll like it. I dooon’t knooow. (Peeks into oven, doubtfully.) No related posts.