♫The time has come♫
♫To say fair's fair♫
♫To pay the rent♫
♫To pay our share♫
♫The time has come♫
♫Let's face the fact♫
♫It belongs to Loo♫
♫Let's give it back!♫

♫How can we dance while the world is turning?♫
♫How can we sleep while our beds are burning?♫

I guess I missed the Looge in Italy.  But don't be too disappointed.  Star is organizing the AnimaLimpix and I am on the team!  I'm competing in the BoogerLooge.  I'm not really sure what the difference is between the Looge and the BoogerLooge, but what's not to like about Boogers?  I'm going for the Golden Oatmeal Cookies.

Not everything is cookies and cream, though.  mmm....cookies....mmm...cream.

I got a new bunk mate.  We are not really getting along.

He's always in there when I want to nap.  He hogs the covers.  He snores.  There is no room for me in my own bed.

He is big and fluffy and white.  He smells funny.

I'm pretty sure it's a polar bear.

There's a polar bear in my kennel, 'dere.
He likes it 'cause it's warm in there.
He's got his head on my bed
And his feet smell like fish
His big furry nose is in MY water dish.
He's hogging the covers
And snuggling in tight
But this is MY kennel
And it just isn't right!

Little Bit says I need to say I'm sorry to somebody named Shel.  Sorry, Shel.   She also says there's no bear in my kennel.  But I never see her going in there to look.

AnyLoo, I have proof that she is wrong.

Pictures never lie.