"Foster! Is that you?" I was standing in dismay, looking down the street where Panda had disappeared around the corner, when I heard my name. "Foster! What are you doing here in Tokyo?" Imagine my surprise when I turned and there was a penguin with sunglasses on, standing beside me! "Who are you?" I asked …
"Hiii-Ya! I heard Panda's voice from the ironing board and looked down at him, puzzled. "Umm...excuse me?" I said. "Would you mind telling me what you're doing down there?" "I'm practicing my karate moves," Panda responded, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Watch this!" He executed a flawless flip and …
"Panda!" Foster exclaimed. "How did you get down there?" "Well, I'm not positive," I replied, trying not to sound irritated. "But I think it's safe to say somebody pushed me off the chair." "Aww, I'm sorry buddy," Foster replied sheepishly. "I didn't realize I was taking up the whole chair. Are you okay?" "Umm..." I …
"Seattle!" We said the word in unison as we gazed down over the beautiful Seattle skyline. We had been on our way home from Monterey, or so we thought. "How did we get here?" Panda asked incredulously. I had to admit I had no clue. "I must have taken a wrong turn back there over …
"Hey, Foster! Guess what?" I woke up to find Panda sitting next to me on the bed, wearing a crochet hat! "I'm not even going to ask where you got that," I replied sleepily. Panda looked offended. "Don't you like it? Mom made it for me!" "You need a hat like you need a hole in …
"Foster, what are you doing in that bag?" Foster seemed to be deep in thought. We were in the sewing room, and Mom, who was busy making doll clothes, had apparently forgotten about us.I looked out from behind a pile of fabric. "Hey, Bro," I said. "What are you thinking about? And get out of …
"Hey Foster, check this out!" I awoke to Panda's voice and realized he was trying to climb into the rocking chair with me. "Dude!" I responded sleepily. "What happened to your fatigues?"Panda's voice was muffled. "Mom thought they were getting too worn out so she made me some overalls while you were napping.""Whoa, she did …
"Hey Panda! How tall is the Seattle Space Needle?" Foster's voice woke me from a sound sleep. "I think it's 605 feet," I responded sleepily from under the bed. "Why?""Well," Foster began. "Mom has this crossword puzzle up here on the bed and I was just seeing if I could find some answers for her. …
It was a dark and stormy night. (It wasn't, really. I've just always wanted to write that.) It was a fine, clear, fall night, much like tonight, as a matter of fact. I was apparently the only one up, and so I decided to take the opportunity to go in the living room and look …
It all started with the first selfie... August 2, 2016 Hard as it is to believe, it's been two years since my first selfie with Mom! She took this on her neighbor's front porch when I was only five weeks old. I was a "foster kitty", but the instant Mom picked me up she knew …
Nana's Whimsical World 