Whoa, this is a strange feeling. To be a bear, that is. You know that, right? Like, what does it even mean to be a bear? Who knows, right? Nobody, that’s who. And like that bird. I mean, why is there a baby bird in a cave where a bear lives?
THE BIRD GROWS MORE WINGS ON ITS WINGS AND IT STARTS TO DOUBLE FLY
Wouldn’t a bear just like, you know, eat the baby bird?