Shaken, not stirred...

By NeonPlumMartini

Paddington

Stayed over at a good friend's house last night. By the time I fell into bed, I had endured a very long, tiring and distressing day, and wasn't paying much attention to the subtle things around me.
When I woke up this morning, Paddington was looking at me... It made me smile.

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