Bear Head

Funny thing about blogs. People read them. Like my dad – who ran into my post about Bear Head.

As a bit of a lovely Christmas surprise, he actually found the bear head ornament and gave it to me. 🙂

So here it is, in all its hot-glue-gun glory, nestled among the bottles of vodka and appletini mix my aunt gave me. I’m not really sure why I put it there for the picture, but perhaps my subconscious is suggesting that to understand the pure awesome zen of a decapitated bear head ornament, one must essentially be soused.

I shall have to ponder that this evening. (Whilst stuffing my face with my home-made meringues. Thanks to @KAKrantz for stopping by today to help me make them! And for the awesome Hello Kitty flannel PJs! Which I will show tomorrow.)

In the meantime, yay for a lovely review of BoD from Bookpushers!

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3 Responses to Bear Head

  1. Simon says:

    Yay for good reviews! Yay for vodka gifts! Yay for decapitated bears! 😀

  2. Kelly says:

    I believe I once stole bearhead (or some such similar bear) from the hutch where he was kept in Mom Mom's living room back when he was still attached to his body.  (Proof that I have always been more badass than any of the other  cousins.)  Huge life lesson, though.  I had to apologize to Mom Mom when I returned the bear.  Bad news for me.

  3. mynfel says:

    Ha! Is that the little bear with the moveable arms and legs that sat in that little blue mug?

    And yes, you were a total badass. 😉

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