Her Big Bear

Her Big Bear desperately searched for a bag of poop to embrace. It was considered to be a weird proposal, to my children, but not to the Bear, who felt it was spectacular. Bizarrely, a bag of poop is the item to opt for.

Her Big Bear searched for a sword that they would often rub on his belly. It should be a peculiar idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Bear, who considered that the idea was out of this world. A sword being the thing selected.

Her Big Bear desperately looked for a little monkey that they liked to demolish. It was a fairly peculiar exercise, to you, but not to the Bear, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a little monkey is the thing that was chosen.

Her Big Bear owned a vibrator that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. This seems to be a fairly different undertaking, to me, but not to the Bear, who assumed it was simply life. Remarkably, a vibrator being the thing selected.

Her Big Bear searched for a set square that they would worship. It was considered to be a fairly different exercise, to you, but not to the Bear, who feels it would be stunning. Strangely, a set square was the item that was chosen.

Her Big Bear searched for a crown that they would occasionally drop. It would have been a fairly new operation, to my mum, but not to the Bear, who thought it was fun. Strangely, a crown of all things.