My name is Tibbers Korimco
I came from a second had shop and sat on the couch
with George Gibson for 4 months
it was a very happy life.
Till Susan's and Neal's son arrived in Tasmania
for a visit.
Then I heard Susan telling Martyn to read
a blog post from back in June and then Martyn
picked me up and handed me to Susan.
All was fine till Susan got her scissors out and
cut a hole in my back and Pulled out my stuffing
Now I know how George felt that day !
Soon after I was put on the Hoop
OUCH now what has she done she has put me in
the tattooing machine
Half way done (painful)
She put me back in the machine
and added some wording
Get me off this hoop!
NOW for some stuffing please
Ahh that is better
now my eyes are looking better too
very nicely tattooed
OK now I am in the arms of a BOY who will
now my eyes are looking better too
very nicely tattooed
OK now I am in the arms of a BOY who will
love and cherish me
OH big hug
Think now he is a little shy
I am happy being back to a different kind of normal
BUT.....
now that Martyn boy is talking about something called an
Airplane?
Airplane what is this? George told me nothing about this ?
OK I know what to do. Susan is not at her computer and it
is still on. Be right back!
OH NO this looks not right! birds fly bears are not
made to fly!!!
WHAT DO I DO ?
HELPPPPPPP ME!
I have a day to find a good place to hide.
Somewhere where I will not be found
SHHHHH don't tell Martyn he might forget me
and leave me here!
Please keep my secret.
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