Wednesday, September 28, 2011

A McDonald's Kind Of Night

September 28, 2011
Poor Teddy has been so stressed out over her mother Beatrice's visit (Felicia won't even answer her phone!), that Teddy hasn't been able to cook at all, not even her Bertolli frozen pasta meals. So Nibs picked up McDonald's for her.
"Teddy, you are way too stressed out!" our favorite bow-tied bear said. "I've noticed that your fur has been falling out. It's all over the house! I'm going to have a talk with your mother. This must end!"
Has Teddy EVER lost her appetite? Especially when tasty fries and warm burgers (2!) are in front of her? This was a first.
Nibs, however, chomped away fearlessly like a, well, like a hungry bear!

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