Smokey the bear, smokey the bear
just a huffin and a puffin and a sniff in the air.
He can spot a fire, before it starts to flame
that's why they call him Smokey, that's how he got his name.
I don't know about you, but every time I see this guy I have to bust out in this song. Maybe it's because They have a massive statue of him in the town where I was born and my mom always sang it when she saw him.
I've been gone a long time, but so have you. I hope we all come back to blogsville soon because I miss reading and seeing about your lives. Love you all. Merry Christmas season!
1 comment:
I agree!!! In fact, I'm going to go post something just for you right now!
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