Bear gets his nose out of joint, and then
is floored by how well people listen to him.
He contemplates his navel
in hopes that Squinny, too, will listen to him when he whispers sweet nuthins in her ear.
Bear and Squinny dance with delight
before settling in for the night.
Then that dastardly bird sneaks up on him with yet another wake up call and asks if he can come out and play again.