|Big Ted aged 54|
Big Ted put all his possessions in his back pack (a furbrush and a torch) and he waited until his owners were not looking and he crept out of the house and into the back of the car where all The Motorhome boxes were being stowed, nobody saw him! nobody heard him! He quite liked being where he was, he wondered if this was The Motorhome, it smelt of Saxon, the big hairy thing that wasn't quite a bear, he lived in the same house as Big Ted.
|Room for a little one?|
Soon he saw his owners taking boxes out again and putting them into something VERY big.... this must be The Motorhome, Big Ted thought, so he very carefully climbed out, and waited until no-one was looking and quickly went up the steps and looked for somewhere to hide.
|Big steps for a little Big Ted|
He found a lovely comfy bed, so he crawled under the cover and pulled the bedspread over his head and waited......
|Now you see me...|
|Soon you won't - wake me up when|
the adventure begins!