A few days ago I posted about my new stuffed bee, as of yet unnamed but affectionately called Honey. I love my bee dearly. He is a great cuddling partner in bed and an even better pillow. He makes me smile whenever I see his eternally cheerful face.
But I knew that inside his little buzzing heart, he must have been crying. Why, the rest of my stuffed animals here are all of the bear variety -- mostly panda, but occasionally Rilakkuma. As it was, he was the sole outsider, the only foreigner in my bamboo land. I sympathized with his situation. Everybody wants a friend.
Hello.
But I knew that inside his little buzzing heart, he must have been crying. Why, the rest of my stuffed animals here are all of the bear variety -- mostly panda, but occasionally Rilakkuma. As it was, he was the sole outsider, the only foreigner in my bamboo land. I sympathized with his situation. Everybody wants a friend.
Hello.
Meet Horton.
I don't know much about Horton yet, but I do know that the instant I saw him in the store, I knew that nobody in the entire world could love him more than I would. And perhaps my Bee.
I'm praying I'm reunited with my best friend soon.
I'm praying I'm reunited with my best friend soon.
Look..it's Melissa and Ash!.the names you picked are cute....and yes, they are adorable in a awkward way...very boxy bodies as opposed to american plumpness..i can see this adoptive family growing very large..
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