by BearWee | Diary of a Mama Bear
There I was standing at the sink washing the pots, gazing out of the window. I let my mind drift away from the daily grind of the day into random thoughts – it had been a very busy one, a very busy week, in fact. On the grass, two blackbirds had found the same worm....
by BearWee | Diary of a Mama Bear
. . . to go whoosh whoosh. No, I’m not talking about the traditional season to be jolly. That’s 183 days away. For those that love Christmas (can I write that ‘C’ word in June?!), they will be excited about the fact that it’s only half...
by BearWee | Diary of a Mama Bear
**CAVEAT: This is not a blog containing a serious religious debate** What a title for this week, eh? It came to me when I was clearing up a present that the budgie had left on my shoulder. Minds must be blown by now. I’ve wrote about a very religious symbol and...
by BearWee | Diary of a Mama Bear
I have to be honest, very honest, and say there were not a lot of laughs this week. The whole world seemed to splinter into further upheaval and uncertainty. Sure, I have my political views and opinions, but I am not going to entertain them in this blog. I believe...
by BearWee | Diary of a Mama Bear
It all started with a horse. A ‘ranchy’ horse to be precise. A ‘ranchy’ Arabian horse to be absolutely precise. That’s what kicked off a week full of hilarity with language. My daughter was playing a game involving horses and she was...
