Abigail just didn’t understand it. Patrick’s cousin Preston was coming to stay but the polar…
Category: tales from a bear
Abigail wasn’t very comfortable at all. Her hidey hole behind the jigsaw had felt warm…
Licking her lips, Abigail crept quietly away into the shop. Perhaps she’d go to the…
Abigail sat by the window. With a sigh she raised her paws straight up in…
Abigail hummed happily to herself. She was making a cheese and tomato sandwich and carefully…
