Hair of the bear

Uhhhhhhh ……. Easter Sunday but a late night stuffing myself with chocolate eggs and I’m a rough bellied bear, forget hair of the dog, I need hair of the bear!  Mmm All all of my woodland friends gave me Easter presents but dare I say I’ve eaten too much. Another 5 minutes and I’ll feel much better. Mr Ostrich gave me a HUGE egg which really is bigger than my belly, so soon I will be deliriously happy … Catch up later on from your favourite loveable bear, Henrietta xxx