Getting a Makeover

Dear fellow Bloomie Lovers,

Over the years my red bloomies have become stretched out.  I think some of my stuffing shifted causing them to fall down. Or it's possible that Uncle Grandpaw (whom' I'm beary angry with right now) may have stretched them out from playing with them.

In any event, my Aunt Michele has graciously  agreed to get me a new pair of custom made bloomies to wear. Actually, instead of saying Bloomies on the back, it will say Bloomie; how awesome is that!

Thanksgiving is almost upon us and I'm so thankful for the love of my Daddy (Marc) my breathers and my uncles and aunts.  (My Uncle Grandpaw has been kind of distant lately; but I'll be working some Bloomie magic to get him back).

As soon as I get my new pair of Bloomies, I will post a selfie here.

Until then, Happy Thanksgiving all and lots of snout kisses.

Love Always,
Bloomie Bear

           HAPPY 2014 TO ALL MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS

Last night I spent New Year's Eve at Alan's house in Brooklyn Heights.  With me were my Daddy, Aunt Ellen, Uncle Chris, Uncle Bergerhead and some other Bloomie Lovers.

Unfortunately Uncle Grandpaw was not there. He is not a late party person and decided instead to meet some other old folks in the City.  Maybe next here he'll drink some Geritol and join us.

I wish everyone a joyous, happy and healthy New Year.

Today I'm with all my bearthers at the Bloomie Palace.  We are having a swell time and helping Daddy clean the apartment.  It's expected to be cleaned by 2020....we'll see.....hee hee.

As Uncle Bernie would say, "Mwah" to you all.  "Mwah" is Uncle Bernie's Bloomie kiss....he's a shy bear.

Speak to you all soon.    

Love,
Bloomie Bear.

P.S.   I need a new outfit for Daddy's 60th........I'll  call Aunt Misch.