That Dentist Bear Again
Yesterday's scores:
HULLO NOT-A-BEARS!
Regular Bear bloggers will recall a recent outing to the dentist, where I spotted a Dentist Bear. Well fans, yesterday I accompanied Mummy back there, to help her be brave enuff fer a filling. Whilst she was in the toilet (she was nervous) I got chatting to this Bear. His name is Henry The Hiker Bear. He carries a pick-axe in his rucksack (which, if I were the wun needing a filling, I wud find a tad worrying).
I arsked Henry fer a photo fer yu all. Here he is, poised on the overhead lamp, ready to look down at the next unfortunate patient:
Henry, the dentist's Bear, being sneaked-up-on by a strange bug
Bye fer now!
2 comments:
I wouldn't be so scared of going to the dentist if he had a nice bear to work with. Maybe I should suggest it....
If yor scared ov the dentist, take a long a small Bear wiv yu. Yu can carry us in yor bag if yu like, we don't mind. Enyway, wunse there, focus on yor Bear's bravery (all Bears do brave) an act like yor brave too. Arfter a while you'll ferget that yor only acting. An by the time yu remember it will be all over an yu can take yor Bear shopping in his (or her) favrit shop. Probly wun that sells pants.
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