Awhowhoawhoawho--BTO DeWolfe--Welcome!
BTO DeWolfe's Wolfe Den
Hello!! Welcome. I'm BTT (short for Bart Thomas Olof) DeWolfe.
I live in Kananaskis Park, Alberta, Canada with my Cousin Ted T. Bear
who owns an exclusive pie shop.


I like howling at the moon!!!!
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My Life
Prior to moving here in 1994, I was working at Disneyland,
Anaheim, California as a mascot or myself,
A Very Bad Wolfe!!!!!
Every day we were given pep talks


on how to smile at the tourists and especially the children.
I got very tired of smiling all the time.
We were supposed to be patient and nice
with the little kids
but one day I was fed up. Every day
it was the same thing. "How are you, Mr Wolfe?"
Everyday it was the same answer.
"I am happy to see you here."
After a while I got sick of it so I
began grrrrring at the wonderful children
and asking them what they were staring at?
I would do this when no one was watching.

Do you know how tired you get of smiling especially
when you have a big mouth and face like mine.
One day I was sick of smiling
so decided to see the rest of the United States of America.
Stay tuned for the rest!!!!!


My Trip Across the United States of America
As I was saying that I got really tired of
smiling at the wonderful children at Disneyland.
So one day I decided to myself, "Today
is the last day I stay here." At closing
time I stood at the gates of Disneyland
with my white glove thumb sticking out,
which meant I wanted to hitch a ride.
A couple driving a huge motor home picked me
and let me sleep in one of their beds
and eat their food.

They were on their way to Yosemite Park and
told me that I would have to find my way after that. I
was sad to leave them because they were so nice.
So I was on my own--with no money, no food, absolutely nothing!
I had to be resourceful. To get some food, I would
wait until it was dark and stand on a rock
and howl at the moon loudly sending shivers
down everyone's backs. I also presented
a scary silhouette against the moonlight
as you could see me in the distance howling.
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People would head to their vehicles as I howled
through the night.ehehehehe Finally I would sneak
down and enter their fancy motor homes and raid
their fridges night after night and eat
like a king wolfe. However, winter was coming
soon and I had to move on so that I could survive.


My next home page will continue with the story!!!


Favourite Links

My Very BBBBAAAAAd Bbbaadd Wolfe Cousin, Franzel Jabber De Wolfe.
He is the baddddest wolfe in all the land


The big guy--TedTBear-who I live with in Kananaskis Country in Canada


My cousin from Quebec (keybeck as he says it)--Little French Bear
Franzel and Andre are enemies and nemesises to each other

Email me on:
[email protected]

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