Oh my!

Well this is embarrassing thinks Teddy.

It might have been the twelve solid hours of Improvement Planning that led to this bid for freedom. Or then again, the wee bit of Ardbeg, that resulted in Teddy been left clinging to the music shelves. Caught between Sondheim and Carousel.

Teddy doesn't like climbing. Not since he froze, and took a panic attack high up a cliff face. Broke out in a sweat. Wouldn't, couldn't move up or down. Still remembers the name of the climb... The dreaded Whangie.

Well! Four feet is very high to a little bear.

Ever so panicky Teddy.