BEAR

Life is beautiful. Being a human has responsibilities and great joy. I have a very dear friend called Bear, he is a Siberian Husky. I love him so much because his affection for me is unconditional. I fell asleep on the lounge room floor the other day. Head on a pillow with Bear beside me. When I woke up my arm was around his neck and I was cuddled up beside him, and he was very content. He cannot bark only howl, and I can but wonder at the loyalty between other canines, especially wolves. I know I am a member of Bears pack, or is it that he is a member of mine. Either which way, it doesn't matter about being politically correct, at least not in his mind. Affection and Love are high on his agenda. An occasional bucket of icey cold water to drink on a hot summers day doesn't go astray. Love you forever my Mamoo.