Friday 24 August 2018

Going... somewhere?

Yesterday I was very rudely woken by my human shoving me into a backpack, no warning at all, just peacefully sleeping and *BAM*, I'm being forcefully packed into a bag. I just accept anything that happens to me now, it's become the norm. On the bright side, I was actually being taken somewhere for a change, I still have no idea where we went as I was only taken out once and that was to have my arm 'fixed' by my humans first aid ...'skills', I use that word very loosely. I found some other teddies while I was there, I attempted to speak to them but they just sat there trembling, not saying a word... I quickly got out of there and decided it was best to stay in the bag.



Nothing else really happened after that so I was forced to sit there, in the dark, for hours. I ended up finding some food in there but I'm a stuffed bear so I cant exactly eat, my human can though so whenever she reached in to get something to eat a got a couple seconds to have a look round, turns out she was watching a theatre play.. I couldn't care less I just wanted to sleep but it's quite hard to do when a bunch of people are shouting a each other in old English. I can't really complain, mainly because I don't have a mouth or vocal chords, because at least she actually bothered taking me somewhere, so yay I guess.