Two Big Bears, My, Oh, My 🐻 🐻❄
Chum and Nick went to camp where eagles soared, and Pileated Woodpeckers pecked like twin fifties from B-17 heavy bombers—pop, pop… pop, pop… pop, pop… pop!
But Chum was tired. Really tired.
He needed his sleep.
And then—his junk on the bunk—vanished!
Woe is me!
Where could it be?
He sniffed the air, tilting his head and scanning around with a disgruntled glare.
Then he saw it: the Ark of Grace, sitting right where it belonged, with his gear in its place.
Nick said…
“There it is… right there.”
And just like that, the two bears became the best of friends.
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