There is quite a lot to grin and bear,
When you patrol the forest fair.
A true gourmet, a connoisseur,
They pick and choose from what is there.
From the golden glow of summer,
To the snuggled sleep of winter,
Seasons pass in grand procession.
Master of the fish and stream,
Monarch of the rich and green,
Ample food, nature’s true expression.
So pause a while for the bear,
Who lives his life without a care.
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