So there I was enjoying a sunny afternoon at a Dog park in Arlington, Virginia.  Lying in the grass, I heard some rustling off my right shoulder.  Then I heard a bark that sounded like a deep, ferocious growl coming from the woods.  My instinct kicked in and I immediately knew it was a Grizzly Bear.  With no time to hide my pb & j sandwich, I ate it.  Suddenly, the giant beast was moving towards me from the woods.  My worst fears were coming true: it was brown, four legs and heading right for me!  I curled up in a ball, closed my eyes and waited for the beast to eat me like a sandwich.  When I looked up, it was Chewie licking me on the face, letting me know he scared that giant Grizzly away.





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