Page 54 - The Bear and The bird Cage 14th November 2017
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To the plant she flew and
To the plant she flew and back
back to her bear, hoping
to her bear, hoping in her heart
that this morning would be
that this morning would
kindly be fair.
kind and fair.
The mother crumbled the
plant and rubbed it
into his fur, but still he They waited and watched,
made no noise, not even a for what felt like a day, and
gentle gurr. even the new sun shone his
brightest light, for them to
see their way.
