Really, I do know this, but my grandmother obviously doesn’t! Which certainly must be the reason that she befriended the bear cub she found living under the apple trees; fed him through the fall until that cute little cub became this nearly grown bear.
What you see on the above header is the family out saying “good-bye” after thanksgiving dinner. The nice little cub is being picked up by forestry personnel the next day. He was just getting too big to keep — could he possibly decide to eat Grandma and not apples?
NO, the kids are not in danger … right behind them is the house and a dozen adults.
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Absolutely THE cutest baby in North America. When do I get to read new stuff. Keep the stories coming!
Thanks Gayle … probably in the WHOLE world … well at least second cutest :)
That’s right, I was the cutest!
I like the stories Kimmy, Hurry with new ones.