
Hi. Little Bear here. Yeah, I know I’m not supposed to be able to use the keyboard but what He doesn’t know won’t hurt Him. I’m careful not to drool on the keys too badly and we’re fine. Happens all the time. Hell, how do you think we get by financially? Just go over to Weekly Standard and see if you can guess my pen name. It’s all tripe, I know. Pays better than lovelorn columns, though. I fit right in there, knowing nothing whatsoever about political philosophy and world events.
Dad hasn’t been a lot of fun lately but He smells like He’s going to live. Yesterday He chased me out of the new room while He changed sheets and things, and then He flopped into His chair and didn’t do much else for the rest of the day. This morning He got up early, ate something besides toast, and then actually made a big ball of bread dough for baking. (I like bread.) So maybe He’s slowly coming back. Dad’s never been sick in all the whole world and I don’t like it. Avoiding Him is hard, even though the Lair is bigger now.
Anyway, Dad said He was going to get back to the blog and maybe He will, but I notice He said the same yesterday and all He did in the end was fuss around the bedroom and then watch BBC documentaries all afternoon. But if He were here He’d say thanks for the good wishes and go enjoy your holiday. He’s getting better.
















































Thanks LB for the update. You and Joel enjoy your holidays too.
Little Bear please convey to your master a very merry Christmas from me to him and you and all the others at the Gulch.
Labash? Kristol?
You’re a very good dog, LB! Glad to hear your human is feeling more like a human now.
Merry Christmas LB and Joel.
Rest ye merry gentlehounds
Thanks for keeping us updated LB. Hope you and the old man have some fun and special plans for Christmas.
Your dog excels in spelling. CNN may want to hire him.
Good boy, Little Bear! Good boy!
Merry Christmas!!!
Yo, sir, deserve a cookie!
Merry Christmas Joel, I hope you are feeling better.
Get well soon, Joel. 🙂 We’ll all be here when you get back.
Merry Christmas LB! (& your Dad, too)