On to Rivendell!
Today Brad turns eleven! This concept is very strange to me Bear-Bear, as I do not believe any of the other hoomans have experienced such a transformation, but I will support him nonetheless. Even though Brad and I Bear-Bear are sometimes enemies, we are also lowkey amigos, which I think makes our official title enemigos. And I loaf Brad basically the most and will always be loyal to him no matter what. This might be the case because I am contractually required to as his stuffed bear, but it is still true; I adore you Bradley. Even if you are my ex-dad, you could never be my ex-homie, pal, or compadre. #exdadsnotexbrads So Brad, even when your ears turn pointy, even when your eyesight becames uncannily accurate in even the darkest of spaces, even when you are taller and more beautiful than the average being, even when you possibly pick up archery, I will be with you. Throughout your eons, through every century you spend barely aging, unchanging beyond the length of your flowing beautif...