DEED! Who Is Deed

By 8:00am yesterday

I had a couple of emails

asking about

DEED.

Who IS Deed?

Well, as you know, he has

now passed to the great beyond

of childhood fantasy.

But here is Deed..

at his best.

SweetCheeks came up with

the name, DEED.

Doesn't the name itself

inspire thoughts of

a naughty boy..

one that is scheming and unruly?

According to SweetCheeks,

DEED IS a

Very.Bad.Boy.

One day SweetCheeks was holding

her baby doll...standing

very still and looking quite

woe-be-gone.

What IS the matter? I asked.

Bob (remember Bob?) is crying.

Oh No! Why is Bob crying?

Cuzz DEED pushteted Bob

dowhn the stheps and

now hims hurt!

Oh..uh..

Where is DEED now?

Hims in a tihme out and

now I doan't haff eny buddy

to play wiff me.

Something tells me to

turn my head before

I start laughing.

Too late...

Here comes the dreaded,

and oft-repeated,

question...

Whut's so fhunny, Nana?

Nothing~

Come on, SweetCheeks..

Nana will read to you!

Big sigh..

Reluctantly she goes to

get a Winnie the Pooh

book from the shelf.

Just as we are snuggling down

to read, SweetCheeks

gets up, walks around me,

and sits on my other side.

What are you doing, SweetCheeks?

The look she gives me is one

reserved for Idiots and Cretins.

Ih'm makin' sum roohm foah

Bob & Deed.

They lwike sthories too!

Of course they do!

What WAS I thinking?

Snuggle up boys,

and behave yourselves.

Yeah..SweetCheeks echoes..

Behaffve yoahselves!

I am in mourning-

Now that they are both

dead in the ground..

I am indeed mourning

their loss.

I am sure going to miss

Bob..but even more..

I will miss DEED.

RIP Boys, RIP