Love at First Flight (The Plane Truth)

"Oh, look," she cried, "a sweet, black bear sitting in that rocking chair!

Merv Rocks!

"He looks so worn and sad and wistful. Hope he doesn't cost a fistful!"

"How much," she asked, "for that black bear, the one that's rocking over there?"

"Ten bucks, he's yours," the clerk replied. The deal was done. I almost cried.

She clutched me to her ample heart and off we went. And, on my part,

I felt renewed and energized and reassured that I was prized.

 

We must have been a funny sight, for later, on the airplane flight,

Most folks who noticed smiled at me, as though I were some VIP.

Little kids reached out to tug me while the grownups asked to hug me.

Some just shared a memory about a bear who looked like me.

 

I wonder. Can it be a fact that soft and cuddly bears attract

The child within and bring it out? Is that what bears are all about?

 

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