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The Sun had risen to greet the day
    and marveled at such a range of wondrous things.
Where below the warmth it brought to bare
    was causing a Thrasher's heart to sing.
But most of all... the Sun was extremely curious
    and wondered what this day would bring?

A Man stood grudgingly beside his bulldozer
    with the warm Sun upon his face.
As he was waiting for the City permit
    to continue civilization's horrid pace.
By the end of day he hoped One Acre Wood
    would be nothing but open space.

The morning passed so he phoned his Boss,
    'How much longer must I wait?'
The Boss replied, 'These things take time
    as the Lawyers are dealing with charges to negate.
But there is no doubt... you can rest assured...
    the permits will be late.'

The Man fussed and fumed at the loss of time
    and his face let loose a maddening glare.
He then proceeded to unload a torrent of angry rants
    that filled and poisoned up the morning air.
And as he turned... from the forest came...
    a large brown Grizzly Bear.

'You seem quite upset,' said the Bear
    to calm the Worker's troubled soul.
'I was deep in the woods when I heard you yell
    while taking my morning stroll.
So hopefully I'm not out of line...
    but you seem to have lost control.'

'Forgive my constant ranting,' said the Man.
    'Those fools at City Hall have put me far behind.
If the permits that I need don't come
    this day will have been a waste of time.
And tomorrow will be an even more horrible mess
    as double the work will be assigned.'

The Bear replied, 'I share your anguish
    as I too hate to waste the day.
Life is tough enough without the hassle
    when a worker's plans are led astray.
But as for me... do you want some company
    to pass this long delay?'

'Let me share my skill to pass the time,'
    said the Man. 'I will be your guide.
And show you how my bulldozer works
    as this machine is my source of pride.
And it won't be long until you're driving
    and enjoying your first ride.'

They spent the day aboard the bulldozer
    driving to and fro around the stones.
When the Man politely asked the Grizzly Bear
    if he would like to come over to his home?
And would the Bear stay for supper...
    as the Man was all alone?

'I would be more than happy to,' said the Bear.
    'I can be there by quarter after nine.
I will have to wash and get your address
    and hope your home is not too hard to find.
And I thank you for the invitation...
    I will bring a fine red wine.'

The Man was busy preparing supper
    where from the street he heard a thunderous roar.
And turned to see the Bear driving his bulldozer
    right through the Man's front door.
The Man had just enough time to flee
    as his roof came crashing down upon the floor.

'Forgive my rude intrusion,' said the Bear.
    'I was just continuing our silly game.
Earlier today... you were going to destroy my home
    so I thought you might enjoy the same.
And if I'm out of line... I have to apologize...
    I have a walnut for a brain.'

The Bear lumbered off... having made his point
    with a mild slather of correction.
And hoped the Man would come to learn
    and share with others this new found introspection.
Where a forest of trees are someone's cherished home
    and a sign of God's perfection.

                            The End

*For those who might be interested. I will be posting my cartoon 'Bob's your Uncle' on my homepage. A new one will appear every second day.
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