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1. Mama
Bear and Papa Bear lived in a cozy house, in the country where the creeks were
filled with healthy trout. Apple blossom trees were quite exquisite to behold
and every spring gardenias and magnolias would unfold. Butterflies of striking
colors fluttered in the air, taking time to pause at all the flowers growing
there. Birds of vivid shades happily flew throughout the sky, while the
CHILDREN sang and gladly played as they passed by.
2. It seemed there could not be
a village any happier, where friends were always welcome every day throughout
the year. All the HOMES were lovely quaint and very comfortable, but the
Bear’s house won first prize though winter spring or fall. Papa Bear built it
himself beneath an old oak tree, and it was pure delight whoever saw it did
agree. The yard was picture perfect with a flower garden in front, arrayed in
vivid colors that all had the richest scent.
3. Passing through the gate to the
front door was a delight, throughout the day from morning until stars came out
at night. The living room was cozy with a couch and easy chairs, that were the
perfect size for this nice family of bears. The coffee table placed before
the couch they often used, for beverages or snacks and all their other favorite FOOD. The dining room was charming with a table and six chairs, so homey when
their grandparents would come to visit there. A wooden tea cart and buffet
afforded them a spot, to place all of the food brought from the kitchen piping
hot.
4. A lacy curtained bay window enhanced the ATMOSPHERE, and with the candles
burning everyone loved being there. Mama’s kitchen was the height of hominess
and warmth, with its black iron stove along with a small earthen hearth. The
large round wooden table and its four nice matching chairs, was perfect for the
family or for casual affairs.
5. Up the winding staircase were four bedrooms in
their home. The parents had the largest and each child had their own. Their
GRANPARENTS enjoyed the lovely guest room many times, and at bedtime read the
children favorite nursery rhymes. The bear’s house was a place where when their
neighbors would pass by, they’d take a second glance and smile with an
approving sigh. The bear family was happy in their home in the country, tucked
away contented underneath the old oak tree.
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