One day Bradley came upon a house in the woods, he peeked in the windows and saw a family around a dinner table, he saw a plate of rich, green olives. He had never had an olive, but he knew he wanted one. He started scheming about how he could knock on the door and invite himself in to get an olive. As he was thinking, he looked up in a pine tree and saw an olive at the very top. He started to climb and climb, higher and higher, past the very tippy top branches until he almost reached the olive.
He reached up his paw and put it right into the middle of the olive, only to discover that it wasn't an olive at all, but a beehive full of the most delicious honey he'd ever tasted. It was golden and sweet. The bees didn't mind, so he took the whole hive down, still full of honey. He wanted to share it with someone, but he didn't know who, since he didn't have any bear friends, and humans were scared of him. He really wanted to share this wonderful thing he'd found though, so he headed back to the bear pack. He went straight to Eggbeater and shared the honey. Eggbeater felt sorry and Bradley forgave him. The end.
I said, "Carl, that was such a nice story." and then I took a closer look at Carl. He had a tear running down his cheek. I was a little confused, and he tried to quickly brush it off.
"What happened?" I asked him.
"I didn't think Bradley would have the courage and kindness to go back," Carl said. "It's just so touching."
3 comments:
oh that is touching. bradley, you're an inspiration to us all.
thank you for visiting the ranch. birch creek loves you!
Ashley,
I didn't know you were engaged! congrats! and I didn't know you had a blog.
I got married in the Manti Temple as well.. beautiful place.
Whitney Bonnett by the way
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