All My Bear Stories

Seventeen – Bears and Snowballs

It took Abigail a little while to settle in again, after meeting the Queen.  She was also very fond of wearing her new tiara around the house, although the polar looked at her oddly.  Preston seemed a bit sulky because he hadn’t met the Queen, although he kept telling everyone how he had saved the day.  ‘You…

Sixteen – A Present Fit For A Bear

Patrick watched as Abigail padded over to the Queen.  The Queen smiled at her fondly, then looked down at the polar. The room suddenly felt very big and the polar felt very small. ‘Well I suppose you can speak too,’ the Queen said, ‘if Abigail can talk, then I’m sure there must be more of you.’…

Fifteen – Castles and Bears

The train was very quiet.  Luckily there was nobody in the carriage, as it was very hard not to be noticed with a tiger that insisted on bouncing. ‘Grigs will you please come up here and sit still!  Someone will see you!’ ‘I’m being very still! I’m not moving at all.’ The polar sighed.  In front of him…

Fourteen – Abigail Meets The Queen

It was very hot in the bag. And very bouncy. Clambering up onto her paws Abigail carefully peeked out.  There were so many people! Tall people and small people, all walking towards a big building with tall towers. Was that the castle? Abigail blinked and rubbed her eyes.  It looked huge!  Holding onto the edge of the bag…

Thirteen – A Very Brave Bear

Abigail sat on the soft red seat in the train, humming to herself.  Humming always made her feel better.  She looked out of the window.  Green fields flashed by and she wondered where she was. This was all Patrick’s and Preston’s fault. If they’d told her where they were going she wouldn’t have had to follow them.  She thought…

Twelve – Where Are We Going?

Abigail woke up very early. The sun was shining and wandering downstairs and through the kitchen, she pushed open the door to the garden. A breeze blew the fur back from her face and she took a deep breath. The grass was still damp and cool and she wriggled her paws into it and sighed…

Eleven – A Mysterious Bear

Abigail just didn’t understand it. Patrick’s cousin Preston was coming to stay but the polar didn’t seem very happy. He was very quiet. It was time for her mid morning snack and sitting on top of the table, she swung her legs up and down. ‘Would you like a bit of cake?’ she waved the…

Ten – Hold On Tight!

Abigail wasn’t very comfortable at all. Her hidey hole behind the jigsaw had felt warm and safe when she’d lived in the shop.  But with a tiger and a polar in with her too, it was very hot and crowded. A large paw hit her in the back.  ‘Grigs keep still,’ she said grumpily, trying…

Nine -Adventures never go to plan

Licking her lips, Abigail crept quietly away into the shop. Perhaps she’d go to the cafe, they might have something interesting to eat.  Behind her Patrick sat on the floor, his head in his paws.  With a sigh he picked up the torch and shone it towards the door. ‘That’s my eyes, I can’t see!’…

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