Page 42 - The Bear and the Bird Cage by R.Scott.Skinner

She called quietly to her

bear, ‘My bear, my bear

where are you tonight?’

‘I can see my cage and

vine!’ she said, to the

bear’s delight.

‘Please help!’ she whispered

gently that night, ‘For all I

want is to be free, I feel that

this is right!’