It is cold.

See the snow.

See the snow come down.

Little Bear said, “Mother Bear,

I am cold. See the snow.

I want something to put on.”


So Mother Bear made something

for Little Bear.

“See, Little Bear,” she said,

“I have something for my little bear.

Here it is.

“Put it on your head.”

“Oh,” said Little Bear,

“it is a hat.

Hurray! Now I will not be cold.”


My Shoogabear has been hounding me for a face mask to keep him warm.
It is not snowing here but it is COLD! Pretty darn dandy if I do say so myself!


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