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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Bear</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I never killed a bear because<br>I always thought them critters was<br>  So kindo' cute;<br>Though round my shack they often came,<br>I'd raise my rifle and take aim,<br>  But couldn't shoot.<br>Yet there was one full six-feet tall<br>Who came each night and gobbled all<br>  The grub in sight;<br>On my pet garden truck he'd feast,<br>Until I thought I must at least<br>  Give him a fight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I put some corn mush in a pan;<br>He lapped it swiftly down and ran<br>  With bruin glee;<br>A second day I did the same,<br>Again with eagerness he came<br>  To gulp and flee.<br>The third day I mixed up a cross<br>Of mustard and tobasco sauce,<br>  And ginger too,<br>Well spiced with pepper of cayenne,<br>Topped it with treacled mush, and then<br>  Set out the brew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was a huge and husky chap;<br>I saw him shamble to the trap,<br>  The dawn was dim.<br>He squatted down on his behind,<br>And through the cheese-cloth window-blind<br>  I peeked at him.<br>I never saw a bear so glad;<br>A look of joy seraphic had<br>  His visage brown;<br>He slavered, and without suspish-<br>- Ion hugged that horrid dish,<br>  And swilled it down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just for a moment he was still,<br>Then he erupted loud and shrill<br>  With frantic yell;<br>The picket fence he tried to vault;<br>He turned a double somersault,<br>  And ran like hell.<br>I saw him leap into the lake,<br>As if a thirst of fire to slake,<br>  And thrash up foam;<br>And then he sped along the shore,<br>And beat his breast with raucous roar,<br>  And made for home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I guess he told the folks back there<br>My homestead was taboo for bear<br>  For since that day,<br>Although my pumpkins star the ground,<br>No other bear has come around,<br>Nor trace of bruin have I found,<br>  - Well, let me pray!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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I always thought them critters was
  So kindo' cute;
Though round my shack they often came,
I'd raise my rifle and take aim,
  But couldn't shoot.
Yet there was one full six-feet tall
Who came each night and gobbled a..."></div>
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