Today, we had a great visit with Grandpa Paul and Great Grandma Crary.
Great Grandma said she was going to eat me. I don't think she was serious. Anyway, she fed me a bottle, so that wouldn't make sense ... unless she was trying to fatten me up.... Hey, wait a minute!
Grandpa Paul also said he was going to eat me. I think he was serious.
With all the talk of eating, I decided to chow down on this little bear. But don't worry, nobody actually ate me. And even the little bear eventually got to live another day. I like my bears alive.
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