With Wheelie Bailey, his best Buddys help, we managed to shove - err, Sorry - stow him away under the stairs, with the promise to wake him in time for the Holiday Festivities...
Personally, I would have preferred him to sleep on and on and on
And the recent Winter weather suggests he should have!
But, a Bear's Word is his Bond, so we woke him up on Christmas Eve!
His first thought, was not 'Thank-you 'as I had bear hoped, but a very private word with Bailey...
It seemed Skipper refreshed, had decided to abandon his dark, somewhat menacing 'Blues Brother' shades , however, as he is short sighted he desperately needed new glasses!
Fortunately Mother was @ hand with a few spare pairs for him to try...
He finally settled on one and agreeably donned his Christmas pawty hat too...
Maybe, he is a 'new' SNOW WHITE bear after all - only paw time will tell!


This cracker was a 'Damp Squid' as pull as we might, we got no-where.

Am tickled