tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post5710897620393555365..comments2024-01-25T09:02:39.663-05:00Comments on annie oddflower: Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!anniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14900362807680333144noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-66107700754844178832014-02-09T10:25:50.560-06:002014-02-09T10:25:50.560-06:00*Sometimes the scary things we tend to run from ar...*Sometimes the scary things we tend to run from are not the scary things we think they are.* THAT sums up so much of my life. I love this dear one. Totally. AwarenessPrincess of Everything (and then some)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-36602409369346392762014-02-07T21:04:04.418-06:002014-02-07T21:04:04.418-06:00The first time I read this, your black bear remind...The first time I read this, your black bear reminded me of my mentor talking to me about Abraham Lincoln. Jim said Lincoln referred to his depression/melancholia as having a touch of "the black dog." <br /><br />Maybe turn and take a look at that bear... could be trying to give you support or a message or just a big ol' hug. He certainly won't hurt you.<br /><br /><3<br />D. Lott Arellanonoreply@blogger.com