Tuesday, October 05, 2004

Bears on the Run

So we smelled smoke, and Jim went to the window and says there are a lot of firetrucks outside. We told him if we had to make a quick getaway, he could pull us in our little red Costa Rican Oxcart. He said that it might be quicker to put us in his bag, and we'd make a run for it that way. We've decided to trust his judgement on that.

We're waiting to see what happens, and Jim is monitoring the situation in the street.

I feel like Wolf Blootzoo.

OK Bye

4 people left us caaaandy:

Blogger Simon said...

Oh, Lord. Here's hoping everybody's all right!

5:30 AM  
Blogger The Bears said...

Hi. We wanted to tell everyone we're okay. After some firetroo commootion in the street, and firemoo walking around (which Daphne Rose was quite excited about)

Daphne Rose: Firemoo are sexy.

Uh, yeah, anyway, after a little bit of commootion, the firetroo drove away. And then we couldn't smell the smoke anymore. We would have preferred those events came in the opposite order, but at least things are back to normal now.

OK Bye
Wolf "Stompy" Blootzoo Reportoo from the Front

11:32 AM  
Blogger Leone said...

Bears Bears! Look at what I have doo! If you want, I will tell yoo too, playing with templates is fun! Tell Jim to show yoo my blog, it's landunknown... part of a William Bloo poem. Take care Bears! Leone.

5:19 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oooh sexy firemen....

*Dainty bear gets loost for a moo, daydreaming*

Erm yes. Glads yoo's all OK.

Dainty bear

4:47 PM  

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