Yesterday I posted a photo of “my” big orange Bear and I am really grateful for all the likes he got. It is not for me, for the nice shot, but for him and his story. Thanks a lot!
Now here is “our” Whily – spending a while here and a while there… but mostly around me. He is a little spoiled (who did this to him? 😇).
When we just moved to this house, he used to come time to time, but never allowed to anybody to touch him, nor pet him, he was even afraid to eat the food we offered him.
Everything changed after I decided that he is going to become “my” darling.
It took me maybe a month to get his trust and I remember the day when I sat outside and did some handwork and he was laying in my lap. Our neighbor was like 😮 “really?!”
He has the privilege to come inside, but only to the kitchen. He knows very well, he is not allowed to enter any other room and when I am in our bedroom, he is calmly laying in the hallway.
Sometimes, when the rain is very heavy, he use to beg me with his big eyes to allow him to stay inside.
The scars on his nose – those little dots – are the marks from his “friend” orange Bear. ☺