Sometimes I Forget To Be A Blogging Bear

Hi, it's me, Klu.

I forgot to be a blogging bear the last few days. It's cuz I was having too much fun. Me and the other kids went snowshoeing in the woods one day. And we went climbing. (You can see pictures of us climbing from my posts back in August). And we played with Big Mummy's stickers. And we did lots of other stuff. But I didn't forget about my blog -- well, I sort of did, but just for a little while. So that's why I'm writing to say hi.

Hi.

Um, I'll give you another clue about Samuel. He's a bear like me and Blu, from Ikea, Sweden, but he's kind of a different color. We don't know him yet, but we heard he's kind of golden-brown, instead of tan like us.

I'll give you another clue soon.

Love,
Klu the Bear

Some Stuff

Hi, it's me, Klu the Bear.

I can't think of nuthin' to blog about today, so I'm just gonna tell you Some Stuff. I'm not gonna give you another clue today about Samuel (that's the bear who's on a long journey) cuz sometimes it's hard to give a clue without giving away a secret. Big Mummy said I could give some clues but I couldn't give away the secret. I can't think of any clues tonight ('cept me, Klu. Huh. Get it? Clue? Klu? Huh.)

So I'm gonna tell you some other stuff. Janna Ganna Lois Cheerio and Bruno the Comfort Dog are sitting here with me at Big Mummy's computer while I write this. We played basketball with Janna's ball and the hoop on the front of her birdhouse today. 'Cept we play it more like quidditch, cuz it's more fun to fly with the ball than run with the ball. None of us is very good at catching a ball. My paws are too squishy, and Bruno's paws are too floppy, and Janna just has wings. So we made up our own rules. We decided to call it birdball instead of basketball, cuz it's Janna's ball and she's a bird. Here's a picture of Bruno with the ball between his paws, and Janna tackling him over his shoulder. (In birdball, you're allowed to tackle your opponent if they're bigger than you, and Bruno is bigger than Janna Ganna.)

Love,
Klu

Somethin' 'Citing, But It's A Secret, So I Can't Tell

Hi, it's me, Klu.

I’m really 'cited, cuz the 'citing-est thing ever is going to happen, but it's a secret, so I can't tell you what it is. But I can give you a clue. Huh. Get a Klu. Huh. Huh. Get it? I can give you a klu. Huh, that's funny how my name and 'clue' sound the same. Here's the clue: it's about another bear, but his name isn't Blu. (Blu's my cousin and his head is fatter than mine. That's how you can tell that he's Blu and I'm me, Klu.) But this secret isn't about Blu, it's about another bear whose name is Samuel, and he's on a long journey. But that's all I can tell you right now about my secret. Here's a picture from today of me and Blu, so you can tell the secret isn't about us, cuz we're not on a long journey. We're right here, playing on Big Mummy's desk, and she let us each have a sticker. Mine is a squirt gun and Blu's is a frog. I like stickers a lot. I help Big Mummy pick out her writing stickers every day.

I'll maybe give you another clue about Samuel and his long journey pretty soon, but it's a secret, so I can only give you one clue at a time.

Love,
Klu (clue)

I'm Kinda Busy Playin' Today

Hi, it's me, Klu.

Big Mummy just asked me if I wanted to write a post for my blog, but I'm kinda busy. Me and the other kids are playin'. 'Sides, most of the time my photos won't 'pload if I wait till afternoon, cuz that's when all the other Bloggin' Bears are writing their posts and 'ploading their photos. So I'm gonna go back to playin' with the other kids. But I wanted to say hi to my fans. Hi. I helped Big Mummy with her stickers for her calendar again today. She gets to have a sticker for every hour she writes. It helps her write better. So I helped her pick out her stickers and put them on the calendar. I think I'm gonna ask her if me and the other kids can have some stickers to play with.

Okay, I'm gonna go play now. But I'll 'pload some photos and write a 'citing post tomorrow.

Love,
Klu

A Terrible 'Sperience I Had

Hi, it's me, Klu, and I had a terrible 'sperience last night. I was sitting with Big Mummy on her desk while she was workin' on her novel. (She's a writer.) She gets to have a sticker for her calendar when she finishes writing, so I was helping her pick out her sticker. Having a sticker helps her write better. Here's a picture of me holding the stickers.

But then I fell asleep on the desk, and Big Mummy forgot about me. She went to bed, and she thought I was just sleepin' under the covers, cuz that's what I always do. But I wasn't. I fell asleep on the desk. Here's a picture of me sleeping on the desk.

Then I woke up in the middle of the night and I was scared. I didn't know where I was, cuz I wasn't under the covers where I always sleep. I was in a big, dark, scary room, all by myself. The other kids weren't there. Auntie E wasn't there. I was scared. And the door to my bedroom was closed, and I'm not big enough to open it by myself. I banged on it as loud as I could, but my paws are kind of squishy and so they don't make much noise. (Usually it's good for bears to be able to be quiet, when they're in the woods, but squishy paws don't bang very loud on my bedroom door.) Big Mummy didn't wake up, and none of the kids woke up. So I had to stay by myself in the living room and sleep on the couch for the rest of the night. I thought I could pretend to be a 'Venturous Bear, but I didn't feel very much like a 'Venturous Bear. I felt more like a Little Bear. Here's a picture of me on the couch.

I was real glad when it got to be morning, and Big Mummy came out and found me. (I cried, but just a little bit, cuz I was so glad I got found.)

So that was my terrible 'sperience. Now I'm gonna go play with the other kids.

Love,
Klu

Hi Hannah G

Um, I gotta write a post to Hannah G cuz she's my friend. Hi Hannah. I got lots of candy for Hal'ween, but I'm only 'llowed to eat one piece a day. I think I should be 'llowed to eat more, cuz candy is sort of like honey, and honey is real good for bears. I'm real glad you write comments on my blog, cuz that means I'm a Famous Blogging Bear. I like that.

Love,
Klu

PS. Did you see my post about my portrait? I was really 'cited about my portrait.

The Best Ever Portrait of Me, Klu

Hi, um, ahoy, it's me, Klu, but I'm not a Pirate Bear anymore. That was just pretending, for Hal'ween.

Sometimes the best things ever happen. One of those best things ever happened yesterday. Auntie E painted my portrait!!! I had to still really, really still, so she could see what I looked like. It's hard to sit still. I think that's cuz I'm a bear, and bears are all wiggly. But I sat still real good, cuz I didn't want to mess up Auntie E's portrait of me. Having my portrait painted means I'm a Famous Bear. We put the portrait up on the wall, so we can look at it all the time.

Next, I think Auntie E should paint a portrait of Roma and Bruno and Janna and Blu and Bianca and Big Mummy and our green house with the yellow trim where we live and the mountains and the David B (that's the boat I had my bacation of a lifetime on -- you can look at my posts from September if you want to see me as a Sailor Bear) and lots and lots of other things. But 'specially Roma, cuz I think she'd make a real good portrait.

Love,
Klu

PS. Auntie E got a smudge of black stuff on my cheek while she was painting me, so I'm not quite a Clean Bear anymore. Maybe I can have another bath soon. I liked taking a bath a lot.