Hi! My name is Blackie! That's me above! I know it says there Charco, but that's my younger sibling. I don't have other pictures and Charco looks exactly like me so I used his picture instead. So back to me, as I said before my name is Blackie. You can call me Mr. Black, Black, Blackstar or Blackie. Now I have a little story to tell, it's not a chain mail kind of story hopefully you will continue reading as this story is a little about my lovely relationship with my best mate.
See I'm from Doooland, if you still don't know, I'm a dooodoll. I came to Earth in the year 2004. Other dooodolls came with me too. I didn't have much friends as I was quite a quiet fellow but in the year 2005, things started to brighthen up. See for some reason whatsoever I became well acquainted with Beary Fishy a fellow dooodoll. We knew each other since 2004 but it's that kind of relationship where you know the other person and the other person knows you.
On the fortunate day of 19th July 2005, me and Beary Fishy became good friends. I'm glad we got to know each other. Beary Fishy would enlighthen me about all things fish and I would enlighthen him about all things black. My hobby was sleeping and his was fishing. I would occasionally sleep on his fishing excursions. We were like Winnie the Pooh to honey, always together. We went through thick and thin. Rain or shine we would always be together.
However; good things must come to an end and I'm sad to say that before Chinese New Year, Beary Fishy went on his usual fishing excursions. He wanted to catch a big fish for Chinese New Year, besides it was his favourite food. He left on the night before Chinese New Year eve. Beary Fishy's favourite fishing spot is very far from where we live. Apparently there are much larger fishes at where he fishes. It rained the whole day on Chinese New Year's eve. Beary Fishy never returned. I waited and waited and no sign of him and his fish.
He just did not come back from his excursion. So here I'm going to paste a flyer in case you find him wandering around some pond or lake.
Hopefully you can read the details. If U can't I'll tell U about it. His name is Beary Fishy! He looks exactly like the picture. He always has a fish in tow. He smiles a lot too. Oh he doesn't like people covering his mouth. He has slit eyes. Take his fish away and he'll growl! He's orange in colour. When he gets dirty his eyes show the dirt first.
If you see him please contact me. I miss his fishing stories. I don't want to be alone in the world again. Thanx for listening to my story. I shall look for him somemore. Hopefully he'll return soon.
Blackie
