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Reply for Friday Wannaskan Almanac, August 17, 2018 by WannaskaWriter

"Pssst! Davy! Davy! Hey stoopid!" the bear said from behind the bush. "Com' ere runt dog!" The bear had known Davy since he was 'wet behind the ears', for as a baby Davy had rolled down a steep hill and into the bear's den, uninvited. Seeing the potential trouble the little lad could be to the bear should he make a quick snack of him, the bear propped him up against a tree in the North Carolina/Tennessee forest so his excitable folks could find him, but before he left he said to the precocious humanoid, "You owe me, bub. Let's stay in touch." Crawling off one day, Davy discovered Bear napping, as they do in the middle of the day. Thumping his big friend on the nose, Bear opened one eye, seein' exactly who he thought he'd been smelling for days on end, thinkin' 'Geesus man, don't they ever wash that kid?' "So what do you want, Stinky?" the bear said, holding the 3 year old at arm's length usi...