…why can’t a cartoon panda? Why indeed. I ask you? I just read in Publisher’s Lunch that Uggie, the star of the movie The Artist, is writing his autobiography. I imagine he’s getting some help with the typing. I mean, Jack Russell Terriers are smart, but they’re not that smart. Well, you may remember that I HAVE written my autobiography already! surely you remember my great literary masterpiece, Black and White Like Me ?
More literature of the panda!
Wouldn’t you rather read about me than a dog…even if he is a movie star?
Be the Bear!
Bob T. Panda
PS: We did NOT win the Mega Million Lottery this weekend. There goes my dream of a giant cuppycake warehouse to help feed hungry pandas. Sigh….
I think it’s called literary license..or fibbing…one of those. I didn’t win the lottery either..maybe because I’m too cheap to buy a ticket.
Oh maybe THAT was why I didn’t win…I didn’t buy a ticket either.
And yes, Bob’s “autobiography” makes use of a great deal of literary license. Pandas! gotta love ’em.
Bob T., you never fail to make me smile!
Smiling is good! We all need to to dot more, so I’m glad to help.
What?!? Bob is a CARTOON panda? Say it isn’t so… I thought Bob was the one only true panda I would get to meet up close. I thought this was just a cartoon about Bob’s real life adventures. *sniff* dreams are shattered all across the world as snippets of truth dash hopes on the cold hard rocky shores of life.
At least I will still have my comic book to hold tight… won’t I?
I cannot tell a fib (well, maybe just a LITTLE one) I am only a cartoon panda. sorry to be the one to tell you.