You shut your eyes tightly despite all reason and rational thought in your head. You are choosing to give into whatever destiny Rob (the squirrel) chooses for you. He stands on the very top of your head, and you can feel his tiny feet cover your eyelids. He begins to shout, that way! You tell him you cannot see which direction he is pointing at. He laughs and says, keep walking straight. You do. It is not easy to walk without sight, but you manage not to bump into anything. You are uneasy with this situation. Rob (the squirrel) tells you to keep going.
You choose to…
Hello, I am a bear 