The Anxious Bear

The Anxious Bear desperately craved for a little monkey that they would sometimes put on his head. It would be a strange thing to do, to me, but not to the Bear, who thought that the idea was amazing. Who would have thought, a little monkey being the thing selected.

The Anxious Bear craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. This is certainly a fairly weird and wonderful approach to life, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Bear, who expected that this idea is epic. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Dr Pepper was the thing that was opted for.

The Anxious Bear craved for a stretchman that they would sometimes put up their bum. It might have been a fairly new operation, to me, but not to the Bear, who had come to the conclusion it would be spectacular. Strangely, a stretchman was the thing that was opted for.

The Anxious Bear craved for a teapot that they would put on his head. It would be a fairly curious approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Bear, who feels it would be sublime. Honestly, a teapot would be the thing that was opted for.

The Anxious Bear owned a magic 8 ball that they would try to balance on their head. This seems an astonishing approach to life, to some, but not to the Bear, who had decided that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a magic 8 ball would be the thing that was selected.

The Anxious Bear craved for a set of lego that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It might be an extraordinary idea, to my dad, but not to the Bear, who assumed that it was in fact, amazing. Who would have imagined, a set of lego was the thing that was selected.