Duvet, pursued by bear

[denny]

Helen went to Canada. Then she went to Spain. In Canada she walked on a glacier. In Spain she lounged around on the beach. I guess it is therefore obvious which of these holidays is the one from which she bought me back a polar bear:









Yes, he is of course from Spain.

As you can see, he's a very sleepy bear. I like him lots :)

Now I need to think of a name for him. Usually they just leap to mind, but this bear is So Very Cool that he needs a Really Extra Good name, and I haven't thought of it yet.

So far I've resisted 'With Me', 'Left'

, 'Necessities' ('Nessy (no relation)' for short), and a number of other more and less serious possibilities from the minds of Helen and myself.

Any suggestions?