Sleeping with Bear Ch #1

One night Clyde and I slept with a bear

Even tho I had no pyjamas to wear

However we had both used Clyde’s saddle blanket

Which kept us warm, for which we both thanked it

Although most blankets rarely talked

The one Clyde had liked to sing as we walked

And I’m pretty sure it knew every damn song

Which it would sing as we all trotted long

It would entertain us with lotsa rock and roll

As over hill and valley we’d merrily go

But now that mornin had come

We decided it was time to run

But that bear, tho’ living his life mostly alone

Seeing us leaving, uttered a sad lonely moan

And the blanket, feeling a tug at its heart

Felt that the two of them just couldn’t part

They had inadvertently come so close to each other

That any passing person would think it, the bear’s brother

And when Clyde and I decided to leave that morning

Of a sudden and quite without any warning

The blanket decided to stay with the bear

Partially because they also had matching colored hair

So, just Clyde and I left on another sunny morn

Off across the creek and through a field of corn

Even tho that was the last we’d hear the blanket speak

Bear gave us enough fish for a week

Even Clyde would occasionally enjoy a fin or two

But it was long grass, which was Clyde’s favourite chew

Although on this occasion he had a few heads of cow corn

Afterwards mentioning he had been first born

With two brothers and an attractive sister

And when they’d get together, he friendly kissed’er

Just a sweet and brotherly kiss

For a dear little four-legged miss

Then, after he’d stuffed enough corn in his belly

He did something that was fairly smelly

But the day was bright and still young

So off we trotted for a-bit-a fun

Reviews

[Poetic Beauty]

Oh the many adventures of Clyde. Sounds like blanket found his match made in Heaven with bear. I’m sure they are singing together under the night sky.

Dang Clyde and his smelly poops after he gets his belly full lol

[Dave Brown]

It does all seem to be wrapped in romance.
Please don't be to hard on Clyde what with him being raised in an old, cold barn, in confined quarters
Truth be known, if you may have possibly observed, many a horse just lets er' fly no matter where the urge might take place, however Clyde is at least decently thoughtful and concerned enough about others feelings, that he makes the effort to always look for an out of the way location to do what we all find ourselves having to do.
After all is said and done, Nature will have its way.
Thankyou for making the effort to leave a pleasant (mostly) review.
Please be careful to watch where you place your feet and enjoy the remainder of your evening.

[Poetic Beauty]

You have a good evening as well. I do enjoy Clyde’s adventures. They are always funny and make me smile and sometimes laugh