The Three Bears Story Novels & Stories

"Yes. You didn't answer my question." "Mama, did you know? That, that," his little mind ran faster than his mouth and it was difficult for him to keep up. "Did you know that, that bears have teeth as big as my face! Javier told me this morning. I've never seen a bear, Mama," he said sadly. "I've always wanted to. My whole entire life!" She brushed his ashy hair out of his eyes and smiled at him. "Maybe one day, my love. Did you have dinner?"

That's when I noticed she didn't have a book, she was telling him a story as she looked off, like she was watching the story unravel in her mind as she spoke out loud. "Once the bear was caught in a net. He thrashed about this way and that until he was exhausted. Then he fell asleep. While he slept a host of little mice began playing all over his great body. Their tiny feet tickled him and he woke with a start. The mice scampered off, all but one that the bear caught under his paw. "Tweek! Tweek!" the frightened little mouse cried. "Let me go! Let me go! Please let me go! If you do I'll reward you some day! I will!"

Wasn’t that illegal? “Billie was really good at luring those baby bears,” he said while smiling at the memory. “sometime last year, she caught one. The little fool was won over by a few bars of chocolate.” The memory seemed to amuse him and he laughed heartily before he continued his tale. “She whacked it real good and sliced it up like I taught her to. But she wasn’t careful enough. The mama bear crept up on her and mauled her to death. I showed up too late.”