The Bears Breakfast

Hello, this is Jana and I'm here with one of our small stories.

This one might seem a little bit familiar, but then again, it's also a little bit different.

I hope you like it and see if it makes your tummy just a bit hungry.

A bear was walking down the road. He passed by a house and smelt a nice smell. He stopped. He sniffed. He looked through the window.

A little girl was eating her breakfast.

Mmm, said the bear.

I think I will join her. He went through the gate and knocked on the door.

Inside the house, a woman shouted,

Quick, run up the stairs and hide!

There's a bear at the door!

The family ran upstairs.

That's strange!

Thought the bear.

He pushed the door open and went inside. The bear walked into the kitchen.

He opened a cupboard and found a box of golden breakfast flakes. He tried a porful.

Too sugary, he said. Then he put a slice of bread in the toaster he tried the toast too dry he said then he found a jar of oats ah said the bear porridge he made a bowl of porridge and blew on it to call it down.

He took a spoonful.

Lovely, he said.

Just right.

After breakfast, the bear went into the sitting room.

He sat on a little chair.

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