If you're a bear, you get to hibernate. You
do nothing but sleep for
six months. I could deal with that.
Before you hibernate, you're supposed to
eat yourself stupid. I
could deal with that, too.
If you're a bear, you birth your children
(who are the size of
walnuts) while you're sleeping and wake to partially grown, cute
cuddly cubs. I could definitely deal with that.
If you're a mama bear, everyone knows you
mean business.
You swat anyone who bothers your cubs. If your cubs get
out of line, you swat them too. I could deal with that.
If you're a bear, your mate EXPECTS you
to wake up growling.
He EXPECTS that you will have hairy legs and excess body
fat.
Yup..... I wanna be a
bear.
