My Fat Bear

My Fat Bear always carried a mug that they would sometimes insert somewhere. It might have been an astonishing exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Bear, who considered it was epic. Honestly, a mug of all things.

My Fat Bear desperately looked for a painting of a melon that they sometimes share. It was a fairly exciting approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Bear, who thinks that the idea was simply life. Remarkably, a painting of a melon is the item to choose.

My Fat Bear owned a stapler that they would put in the bath with him. It should have been a fairly surprising suggestion, to most, but not to the Bear, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have thought, a stapler is the item that was chosen.

My Fat Bear searched for a melon that they would often play with. This seems a fairly unusual thought, to many, but not to the Bear, who feels that it was in fact, out of this world. A melon was the item that was selected.

My Fat Bear often carried a bottle of beer that they would try to balance on their head. This is certainly an original undertaking, to me, but not to the Bear, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is awe-inspring. Strangely, a bottle of beer is the thing to select.

My Fat Bear always carried a stapler that they liked to put down their trousers. This might appear to be a funny undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Bear, who expected it was simply life. Honestly, a stapler being the thing selected.