| Buffy crawled out
of a big round concrete den and came right up to sniff me.
Ben told me Buffy always needs to know how somebody smells
before he trusts them. I guess I must have smelled all right
because pretty soon Buffy wanted to play with me. He grabbed
me in his mouth and played keep-away with Ben.
I couldn't believe it, here
I was in a black bear's mouth, running around and around the
yard being chased by an author who was laughing! I didn't
see anything at all funny about this. When Ben finally saved
me, Buffy pulled my arm off.
Ben said I shouldn't worry
because he was absolutely
sure he could fix me. He said he would use a
flat bandaid. So, how do you think I look with my bandaid
arm. I think it is a little longer, so now I'm thinking of
becoming a famous basketball player with an awesome hook
shot.
Anyway, don't ever complain
about who you are and what you're doing. Things could be
worse. You could be sent to Bozeman, Montana to visit Ben
Mikaelsen and his black bear, Buffy.
Actually, I had a great
time! They gave me a lot of food, but I told them I was on a
diet otherwise I wouldn't be Flat Stanley anymore.
It's soooooo good to be back
home again!!!!!
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