I Come in Peace

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Much happiness and joy to you and yours...polar bears optional.

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  1. UnknownDecember 31, 2009 at 10:09 AM

    How amazing and cute!

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  2. RudeeDecember 31, 2009 at 11:38 AM

    Happy New Year, Distracted. I'm thinking the bears are well fed, otherwise, the dogs would be dinner. Come to think of it, Brian probably would be, too.

    Great video!

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  3. UnknownDecember 31, 2009 at 12:13 PM

    Too true!!! :>) Then again, may be the basis for world peace. I say, "Pie for everyone!!!"

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  4. debraDecember 31, 2009 at 4:27 PM

    Happy New Year to you, too, Distracted. We can all learn from the bears. xo

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  5. AnonymousJanuary 1, 2010 at 1:51 PM

    Oh thank you!
    I just love Polar Bears...and have a huge (really big!) photograph of one that was documented by a National Geographic photog on my office wall...
    there really is hope for the world...huh?
    smiles.

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  6. Erin DavisJanuary 1, 2010 at 6:07 PM

    What a great way to kick of the year! Thanks!

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  7. prashantJanuary 2, 2010 at 6:37 AM

    I'm thinking the bears are well fed, otherwise, the dogs would be dinner. Come to think of it, Brian probably would be, too.


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  8. Batteson.IndJanuary 2, 2010 at 2:25 PM

    Hope your christmas and new year went beautifully! I love this polar bear thing..! :-)
    wishing you all the best things for the new year and saying cheers for being a blogging entity, reading your posts is always a tonic!

    CHEERS!

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  9. KathleenJanuary 2, 2010 at 9:50 PM

    Hey DBSO:

    Crazy! I was watching this video the other night. I'm so fascinated by this inter-species communication and play. In fact, I think the guy who wrote a book about play recently mentioned the polar bears and dogs on Krista Tippett's Speaking of Faith show on NPR. I think he called the dogs huskies, which I'm fairly sure isn't right. I think they're Malamutes, but I digress.

    It's wonderful to see you posting again.
    I hope all is well in CinCity -- or have you moved?

    Happy New Year to one of my all-time fave bloggers!

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