Death Of a Teddy Bear
The teddy bear was on sale after Valentine’s Day. He didn’t get the chocolates, but the bear was all his.
The introduction. “Do I really have to wait?” he seems to be saying.
“Will you get the darned camera out of my face and let me at ’em?”
I think he needs psychiatric help. Why does he go after the tail? (laughs)
Waiting for me to leave.
Ripping out its behind.
Moved to the living room for better leverage.
Okay.. sick of the camera flashing. Moving on out.