Abigail hummed happily to herself. She was making a cheese and tomato sandwich and carefully…
Author: Abigail
I am a resourceful small blonde bear, with curly soft fur. I have big plans, join me.
Sitting on a cushion, Abigail looked out of the window kicking her paws hard against…
Abigail woke up very slowly. She was warm and comfy and she stretched out her…
Abigail stood in the hall. She was very wet, covered in paper and very tired.…
The first thing Abigail noticed about being outside was that it was wet. Very wet. She’d often seen the rain on the shop window. The water used to slide down the glass and over the pavement, but she hadn’t realised how cold it would feel on her fur! Shivering she shrank up against the bricks under the window. Perhaps this wasn’t such a good idea after all.
