Bearly There


In the woods it's fun to be
With my snout in a honey tree.

I fill my tummy then wander around
Til I find a soft spot upon the ground

To take a rest for an hour or two
To let my food settle and think what to do.

When I arise, I'm ready to go
To find some fun and I think I know

A campsite, a short distance I saw today
I'll forage around while the camper's away.

I'll leave my tracks on some interesting stuff
And when he comes back he'll be in a huff.

He'll see I've made an awful mess
Who was bearly there he'll have to guess.