I am a small but very resourceful bear. I live with three young people and their carers, whom I treat as my family. Whenever one of them stays away from home, I go with them to make sure they return safely. My name is Hugo, and this blog details my exploits and travels.
So first an explanation for my name (for those more stupid than the average bear). As my family says “Hugoes where we goes”.
Normally live in the bed of the eldest of the young people Imogen. She is tall, intelligent with beautiful hair, always cuddles me warmly (although when she has been cleaning out the horse that she rides, and forgets to have a shower before bed, I am very happy to just stay on her pillow).
The middle young person is Tom. A tall, intelligent handsome, very mischievous young man, who gives great cuddles to all the other creatures in the house, particularly the cats. I don’t think this is a good idea, because they often seek me out in Imogen’s bed and lay on me. I wouldn’t mind but their fur makes me sneeze.
The smallest, but not the least (she is bigger than me after all) is Leonore, pretty and witty, and loves reading and pink.
The lady of the house is Lynn. Lynn is clever and full of love for just about everyone. She brought me to the family to accompany Mike on his first trip abroad with work and she has also taken me places – but more of that in later posts.
Mike is the one that goes away most with work and because he is only a man, the one I have to look after most.
So first an explanation for my name (for those more stupid than the average bear). As my family says “Hugoes where we goes”.
Normally live in the bed of the eldest of the young people Imogen. She is tall, intelligent with beautiful hair, always cuddles me warmly (although when she has been cleaning out the horse that she rides, and forgets to have a shower before bed, I am very happy to just stay on her pillow).
The middle young person is Tom. A tall, intelligent handsome, very mischievous young man, who gives great cuddles to all the other creatures in the house, particularly the cats. I don’t think this is a good idea, because they often seek me out in Imogen’s bed and lay on me. I wouldn’t mind but their fur makes me sneeze.
The smallest, but not the least (she is bigger than me after all) is Leonore, pretty and witty, and loves reading and pink.
The lady of the house is Lynn. Lynn is clever and full of love for just about everyone. She brought me to the family to accompany Mike on his first trip abroad with work and she has also taken me places – but more of that in later posts.
Mike is the one that goes away most with work and because he is only a man, the one I have to look after most.
