My "TED" needed sum TLC

I just saw (parts) TED the other day. And while I kinda understood the plot line from the ear hustling I was doing from my desk, there was one thing for certain I could relate to. For my whole little life on this planet I've had a furry co-pilot to stand by my side and endure my struggles and joys. As old as me, my homie Fredrick has seen some shit, so it broke my heart to watch his latest days turn dismal with a broken arm.

It's been hard to get a chance to fix him because all my lil ones require my every waking moment. Teething. Pooping. Barfing. Yeah. I've been busy. It only took 5 mins to change my huggy bear's life but what a difference it made. My heart warmed up honestly seeing him put back together. I remember when I was kid telling my mom if I died she had to put him in the coffin with me and i can't see that request changing. This January we will be seeing our 30th birthday and my hope is to survive another 30 años w/the only homie who really knows what my farts, tears and dreams are all about.

¡"Fredrick" <3'z CraftCrapQueen Por Vida!