I was hanging out with Uncle Tibbs when my mom came by with a little surprise for him.
“Something for me?” he asked. Indeed it was, and it was something fun!
“Oh, this is beary exciting!” he giggled.
Uncle Tibbs opened it to reveal a black apron that said “Bear Grills.” This is a gift from Droopy and his human and we received it a long time ago but forgot to post about it.
“Put it on, Uncle Tibbs,” I said.
“Okay, how does it look? It fits perfectly! This will definitely inspire me to do more grilling.”
Thanks for the apron, Droopy! Grilled salmon, anyone?