Squeak, Teddy, Squeak!
Yesterday's scores:
HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!
Today it was Tuesday, a "T" day, so the Windowsill Bear Familee came off the windowsill to join in wiv all the wonderful, eggsiting whizz-bang that is the essence of my never-stand-still life. Ha! (Mummy sez I'm getting sarcastic. I must be watching too much Pocoyo.)
ENYWAY, we Bears played a rarther complicaytid game called "Squeak Teddy Squeak!". In this game we all sit in a circle and one ov us gets blindfolded. Then the blindfolded Bear has to sit on the laps ov the other Bears and tell them to make a squeaking noise. And from that, yor ment to gess wich Bear it is yor sitting on.
It's a TAD easy, wen all the Bears taking part are different sizes. And LBBBJ* kept giggling. And Grayum got all undirectional in the blindfold and wandered off into the kitchen. But hey ho. Yu hav to keep the troops entertained, yu know.
Bye fer now!
*LBBBJ: Little Baby Bear Bob Junior
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