There was still morning jew on the grass and leves.
"Top of the morning to ya", came a deep but freindly voice said to a pair of chipmunks that were descussing the days plans, they turn to see who had spoken and wernt fussed that it was one of the biggest bears around, they made a quick wave then went back to there convosion and the bear cept walking.
Lazz the bear was making his way down to the lake were there was a nice fild of grass before the water and a bee's nest that was high in a tree he had spotted the day before. He hummed a tune wile he walked it had a boncue beat to it.
As he walked out onto the open grass land before the lake he stopped looking down the gental sloping hill. this was paradise for the bear spring. He didnt hibernate in the winter due to the pola in him and he liked that just fine he loved the winter as much as spring each had a speshal feel and mood and it was those diffrents that made him love them so much.
He reared up onto his hind legs to look fearther, it made him look like a giant inposserbly big like something from the Ice age or the age before that.
But his friendly smile and his ora made it hard for those watching to think he had a agressev bone in his body. All the animals around this arier knew him well and wernot afrade of him in the slightest, he would make sure just to eat the fish and leave the deer and wild horse alone and he like them as friends, the pair off ottar brothers were two of his closest friends in the arer but they were off on a exsplore at the other end of the massive lake, it was huge miles in wide.
He was feeling a little lonly today and want to speak to knew animals, he had the feeling that it was niley time for him to travil again he never stayed in one place for to long and this had been the longest he had stayed in one place, but he wanted to go to the jungle again to see the winging monkys and the frozen tundra to say hi to his dad.
A scent made him turn his head but he didnt spot any one there so he looked back to the lake and started to walk down to the waters age the huming still present.
(any one please join old lazzy
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