The Story
The Bear and the Bread.
Behind the hills lived a big brown bear with a warm round belly. More than honey, more than berries, the bear loved bread — the smell of it would wake him from the deepest sleep.
One morning a little girl was carrying two round loaves home from the baker in the next village, one big and one small, stacked in her basket.
When she met the bear on the path she was not afraid, for he was a gentle bear, but she was polite, for he was a very large one. "Good morning, Bear," she said. "Are you hungry?"
"I am always hungry for bread," said the bear, and he sat up tall to smell it, his big belly and his round chest making two soft hills, one above the other.
The girl looked at the standing bear, and she looked at her two round loaves, and she laughed out loud — they matched! "Why, Bear," she said, "you are shaped just like my bread!"
She shared the little loaf, the bear bowed low, and they were friends from that day on. And when the girl learned her letters that winter, one of them stood up tall with two round hills, and she knew him at once: "Good morning, Bear," she said.