Hullo... things have been a tad busy here of late and I got way behind on blog comments. Luckily I had made sure that my sekrebeary pre-scheduled some blog posts. In early November, Mama's partner slipped and fell and... a broken bum is the result. Or rather a broken tail-bone. But we call it a broken bum cause that's what Bob T. Bear would call it... and Beanie probably as well. Broken bums take a looonnnnnngggggggggggg time to heal. I have been doing bear therapy but... there's only so much one can do for a broken tailbone. On top of that, Mama was away on some business trips... I've had to step up and be a big bear and hold down the fort. Any advice?
(Oh... and our blog posts might be a bit sketchy for the next little while...)