Abigail woke up very early. The sun was shining and wandering downstairs and through the…
Category: tales from a bear
Abigail just didn’t understand it. Patrick’s cousin Preston was coming to stay but the polar…
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…
