In this life I'm a woman. In my next life, I'd like to come back as a bear. When you're a bear, you get to hibernate. You do nothing but sleep for 6 months. I could deal with that. Before you hibernate, you're supposed to eat yourself stupid. I could deal with that too.
When you're a girl 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 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, GUNNA BE A BEAR!
My sister Kate sent me this cute e-mail I LOVED IT! And yes I would love to be a bear. Especially because the bear is Terry's favorite animal. RAHR!
3 comments:
I love it. It is so true. Some days I feel like a bear and other days I want to be a bear. BTW I think you look great.
lol i love it!
Oh yeah, sign me up! Actually, maybe I was born into this life as a bear. It would explain alot.
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