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As some of you know, this has not been a good year in the cave. First, Papa Bear died. Then, shirttail relations caused so much fuss about some of our posts that we had to move from the West Facing Cave to the Westward Facing Cave. The tipping point for the year occurred today when Little Ann, official mascot of the WFC, had to be put to sleep. She had cancer and, while she would have fought it to the bitter end, deserved better than debilitation and pain that inevitably would have come. I will talk more about her later, but this is more about absent companions.
The bears went to Iowa to visit these guys, Lon Vance, John Vance, and the Papa Bear. As you can see from their smiles, a little croquet was played on a fine Iowa Spring day.
Hi there, bear fans. Long time, no see. Well, actually, I could see. It is just that we weren't seeing each other - at least here in the cave. The trip to the South Pole to see my buds - the penquins - was cool though and a good time was had by all. Except Lewis who got a little iceberg sick because he felt he was rotating the wrong way.
Well, after we got the spaghetti cleaned off the wall in the living room - that stuff can fly - we discovered that Sparky had parked so hard at the fire department that he was feeling pretty dizzy, so they called the paramedics who had a really nice girl paramedic with them who cuddled him and brought his blood pressure down. While they were here, one of them also took a look at Bing's sore throat and prescribed ice cream. Since it might be contagious, we are all taking preventative treatments. Since the firemen and paramedics were exposed they joined us and we all ordered six yogurt pizzas from Bogart's - it's a new thing out here. After we ate, most of us sat down to watch some TV but a couple of the fire guys took Sparky and Knute on a tour of fire hydrants. Got to go . . . . Stay calm . . . . stay calm.....
This is Little Spikey saying hello to you from over there on the side of the page. I am looking around here and thinking, "Gee, got any furniture that needs rearranging?" Okay, maybe I'll read . . . have any new books?
As promised, the pictures are back from the censor. The PotCRB visited an undisclosed location today. However, it does look a lot like Point Loma.