Like a bear,
I want the sensation,
Of spending winter,
In hibernation.
When it’s cold,
And windy outside,
My warm bed is
The best place to hide.
And I think
A bear or two,
Could even make
Things less blue.
How warm a bear
Could probably be,
While cuddling,
And fast asleep.
Oh so nice and cozy,
In a world of dreams.
Just don’t wake my friend,
Or we’ll all have to scream!

Is that a bear or little lady? LOVE this one too! Please make a book for my grandbabies to be!