The Great Adventure's of Cubicle Bear!

Our hero, the furry IB, continues his vertical journey…

Posted in 005 by cubiclebear on February 27, 2010

A fur chilling wind/office draft blows past our flawed hero. He climbs, millimeter by millimeter, with achy paws. As he approaches the plateau, IB looks up, unsure of whether he can go on. His flask tumbles from his secret hiding place and clings on the desk several inches below!

IB: NOOOOO!!!

The mourning bear voice travels up to Spacebear. Spacebear meets him at the edge.

Spacebear: Take my hand, old friend.

JOIN US NEXT TIME FOR:
Tea Time with Demented Spacebear and IB
Or
A Beary Betrayal!

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