On Monday, my bud told me we were going to San Diego.  “Business trip” he said.

“Road trip!!” I thought.  Truth was, we were probably going only because some stray pollen got caught in my bud’s eyeball and swelled it up to the point he got annoyed.  Well I’m not complaining.  I like roadtrips.

We packed up the car with a box full of donuts, and then it was time to say goodbye to Peep.

“Now Peep” I said. “Road trips are for my bud and I only.  So you stay here and I’ll see you when I get back.”

“Peep.“  Said Peep.

I left him in the care of Blanket Bear and got into the car with my bud to San Diego.

All was fine, we drove to San Diego, had dinner and checked into our hotel.

I was getting ready for bed when I heard some muffled sounds.

Peep peep peep, I heard.

It came from my bud’s backpack.  Nicholas unzipped the side pocket and out came Peep.

“Peep.”  Said Peep.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” said I.

“Peep.” Said Peep.

Well this conversation is going nowhere and we’re all here together now, so nothing to do but for my bud to tuck his bear and his bear’s bunny off to sleep.

The next day I wanted to go to the beach.  “Take me to La Jolla Cove,” I said.  It’s a high class beach and I’m a high class bear.  Plus my bud used to work here and I was curious to check it out.

It was business as usual and I was getting selfies and pics with my bud —

And then Peep bunny jumped into my pics with my bud.  PEEP!!!!

We’re going to need to have a talk when I get back.