It’s a few days after Christmas. The party is over, the guests have gone home and the house is getting back to normal. You have your Christmas presents, of course you haven’t chewed the ears off yet but you know your gift won’t be just right until there are limbs torn off and your bear is cowering in fear at the sight of you.
This is love, if only your bear understood it?
A Dog Called Storm 
hello storm its dennis the vizsla dog hay as the faymus minstrel nick lowe wunse sed yoove got to be krool to be kind in the rite mezhur!!! ok bye
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Adorable and underscores Storm’s level of respect toward Teddy, I’m guessing. That or he’s so tuckered out he forgot his ‘job’ was to eviscerate him. 🙂
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I hope Storm enjoys his bear.
Judy
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Am wondering it is a staged “sad look” photo; but believe a simple treat could ignite an inner “Roar” easily like what Katy Perry has shown in the Halftime show in Glendale, AZ, USA. The brown bear does really need to get a life; being mobile is the trend in this free spirit world.
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Teddy looks very happy to be cuddled. Wonder how long that will last…
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well written – very funny 😊
and so true…
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