A Watery Bear Hunt

Lost! The note from Soft Linden said his bear was lost in the watery sim of Ilruree. The boat was sunk and his newly found bear lost again. I had to do something! A quick TP over to the sim found me balancing precariously on a wobbly box on a wobbly submerged platform bobbing about in a wobbly sea.

A big wobbly sea…

A very big wobbly sea…

A very very big wobbly sea indeed!

What with having fur and heavy boots, I didn’t much fancy a soaking and seeing as I’d lent Frank out to stud (the lucky devil!) I decided that this hunt was short of only one thing – my trusty canoe! I popped it out (my canoe, you mucky pups) and set off at a leisurely pace to look for the missing bear.

All of a sudden, a dot on the horizon caught me eye and I paddled towards it to investigate.

Yes! All my struggles and tribulations had not been in vain for there, bobbing about in a life preserver, was the bear himself! And what a fine specimen he was too!

For a brief moment, I forgot the worries and cares of the worlds and was simply a happy gazelle.

Fin. Parp.
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P.S. This short tale was requested by Juko and I hope she liked it