I scampered upstairs with a mission. Most little bears seem to raid the underwear drawers of their human companions... but I could tell from the look in Mama's eyes that I better keep my paws out of that drawer!
But that's OK... cause I have something else in mind... if I can just find it... (rummage-rummage)....
Ah there it is!!! Mama's new flannel pants from Christmas - she hasn't even worn these yet!
So I will break them in for her. They are super long and make a great cape!
And they have a satiny belt tie which fits perfect around my neck... ta-dah!!! Here comes Mighty Sandy...
Now... I just need one more thing... in another drawer... Where did I put that... somewhere... (mumble, mumble)...
Ta-dah!!! I've been feeling a bit low lately (honey-shortage) and Bob T. Bear says: "There's no mood so low that can't be raised by putting a pair of underpants on your head". So... here I am with my super-cape and my bear boxers on my head!
And now... I need to find a place from which to launch on my super-hero mission... Hmm... the stairs aren't going to work very well.
But... there is a shelf in the tall part of the stairwell - which is perfect. There's just enough room for a little bear to perch...
And... (gulp)... here we go!!
Whoa-hey... I'm drifting... falling... it's like a parachute!.... whoooooo....
Oooohhh... turning and twirling... this is making me dizzy!!
(Thud)... Ohhh... wow... I can't see anything... am I on terra-firma again? Whew...
That was fun! I think I did that beary well, don't you???
"Ummm... oh Hi Griz.... what did you think of my flying leap??"
"Well, Sandy... or should I say 'Grasshopper'... you have much to learn about the art of flying... or even jumping... And you are definitely NOT a parachutist. Sit down, young one!"
"OK, Griz! Teach me everything you know!"
