Sunday 20 October 2019

Small Bears at Tatton Park

We bears are very lucky to live where we do, because there are so many nice and interesting places to visit quite close to us, at least if you have human guardians willing to take you there. 
Last month, Polar and Grizzly decided to visit Tatton Park, which is in Cheshire near a town called Knutsford, between Stoke-on-Trent and Manchester.  When she was a horticulture student and before she had small bears to look after, Polar twice got to help build gardens at the famous flower show held there in the summer.  There was no flower show to visit when we went there, but there are some lovely gardens and a huge park with lakes, woods, open fields and lots of deer.
We visited the gardens first.  We bears were delighted to find a big kitchen garden with fruit trees loaded with apples and pears, tasty greens and lots of brightly-coloured squashes, because we guessed there would be a nice cafĂ© somewhere selling dinners made from them.  Polar let us out of our bear bag so we could run along the paths, climb the trees and play on the pumpkins.
Then we followed our human guardians into the rose garden and through to some woods, which smelled very bear-friendly because there were trees from all over the world, including conifers from the great northern woods where wild bears live.  We did some climbing, although we didn't go too high.
When we reached the lake, we found a plant with massive leaves.  They were so big that all three of us could sit on one leaf.  We had to be careful not to fall off, as the ground below was quite boggy and we would have got out fur all slimy and soggy, so Polar lifted us safely back into the bear bag and carried us for a little way.
We liked the look of the Japanese garden, which had colourful trees and interesting small buildings in it.  We wanted to go in and roll on the banks of soft moss, but it was the wrong time of day for a tour and Polar said we weren't allowed to sneak in on our own. 
Instead, she found us a sunny bank with short grass overlooking the park, where we could do some more running and rolling, before we found another lake and some rocks to climb.
After that, our paws were too achy to walk all the way back to the kitchen garden, so Polar put us back in our bag and carried us, until we reached the lovely Italian Garden, with wonderful views across the park.  

Then we went to look at the orangery and found the fernery hidden away behind it, which was a perfect place for small bears to play, with lovely, mossy banks to climb and a pretty waterfall, although it was rather warm in there. 

We were starting to feel hungry by then, so we were glad to hear Polar and Grizzly planning to go to the restaurant for their lunch.  We jumped back in our bear bag for the journey back through the gardens.
The restaurant had a special shelf for small bears to sit on, which was an excellent design.  We found that by staring at Grizzly while he was having his dinner, we could persuade him to share his delicious vegetable quiche with us!
After lunch, while Grizzly had a nap in the car and Polar was busy taking photographs, we bears found some fallen branches where we could practice our climbing.  Hanley Bear found some sweet chestnuts too.
 'Those look even better for climbing!' cried little Endon, pointing towards what he thought were some more branches poking up from the long grass.  We were about to run over to explore when the branches started moving - they were the antlers of a huge red deer!
When we looked more closely, we saw there were lots of them, resting in the tall grasses.  They looked big and fierce and were obviously not afraid of small bears, so we ran back to the car and jumped in with Grizzly.
 We saw more of the huge stags on the move when Polar was driving us back to the gate out of the park.  We were very glad we hadn't tried to climb their antlers, as they would probably have tossed us into the lake.
On the way home, we chatted about our day and what we had liked best.  Endon said climbing in the woods and Hanley that the pumpkins were his favourite, but I loved the mossy banks in the fernery and we all wanted to go again for a closer look at the Japanese garden, so we will keep our paws and claws crossed for some more fine weather before the end of autumn.










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