An Old Bear's Walk

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Leaving their cottage door unlocked, Papa Bear and his family started their early morning walk. The mist from the cold night had started to lift, catching the light and sparkling in the sun, a small breeze brushed through Papa Bear's fur cooling the older bear against the warmth of spring. The woods looked stunning, time seemed to fly by.

Baby Bear danced around in the sunlight laughing and giggling at the butterflies that flew in circles towards the sky. The bear couple smiled at their cub slowly following behind, paw in paw. At one point baby bear's hat blew off, Papa bear caught it with ease and ruffled his son's fur before placing the cap back on his head - in between his ears. The family was happy.

Meanwhile a curious young girl with bouncing golden curls was about to cause some mischief.

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