I was about to go and join Tara in the living room, and when I got up from the chair, Bear was right there in front of me. He jumped up and put his paws out. I grabbed his paws and told him that he was a good fellow. Bear seems to be following me a lot. It's like we have a connection, like a good friendship. He seems to know me very well. Sadly, like everything else in my past, I can't remember him too well. Being in my past again is like being in some other world that I don't know, but at the same time, I know and can feel that I've been here before. I just can't remember anything.
