
You remember Bree and Mr. Bear, right? How cute and snuggly and adorable they are?
I’m sorry to say, this relationship also has a dark side.
“Bree, what are you doing to Mr. Bear?” “Nothing, mama, I’m innocent… see?” The lie begins
All the girls get anxious about thunderstorms… and we had a couple huge boomers today, so of course, the snuggletoys came out for that extra layer of security. More specifically, they came out after a certain fat corgi hopped on her mama’s broken foot like she as a kangaroo on a pogo stick, but I digress.
After work, we all adjourned to the couch for reading and petting, when I caught Bree getting a little nibbly on Mr. Bear.
Which soon led to-
“Just a little, itty bitty nibbly bit, mama!”
And before we knew it, Mr. Bear had the potential to land a starring role if they ever do a remake of Face/off

Poor Mr. Bear.
So I give Mr. Bear v2 about another two weeks before v3 has to come out of the closet. Not in like a Tom Cruise way.