THE MYSTERY IS SOLVED
When my grandson Luke was small he had an imaginary friend.
'Gootcher' was as real to him as his brother was.
He never mentioned 'who' or 'what Gootcher was, and apparently no one thought to ask.
Now Luke is a man of twenty-seven and has finally revealed that his friend Gootcher was a bear.
Isn't our imagination incredible.
I wonder if seniors have imaginary friends? I am quite certain I would choose Sean Connery. ((((SMILE))))