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“Biz and friends” My parents must hate me. A few weeks after I came home we made a long trip to Ohio and picked up all these other mean bears. They were a few weeks older than I was and they liked to play rough while I liked to sleep.
I was so jealous! Every time mom would feed or play with one of them I would start screaming and climb up into her lap and lay on top of the other bear. I was glad when my parents got rid of them a few hours after we got back home. She thought she had problems with one bratty bear, try four. Oh, and can you guess which one is me? Yeah, I’m the one underneath the other bear. (March 2003)