It was a peaceful day in Atlanta. A refreshing rain had chased off the recent heat and pollen, and the bears were getting along well, allowing me to study.

They shared their toys.
They had a nice little lunch.
They sat together and watched TV.

But it would be too much to hope that this blissful peace would last.

Big Bear decided that he didn't want to watch what little bear was watching, and he took the remote.
This started a fight, which Big Bear ended by standing on Little Bears head.
But then Big Bear couldn't hear the TV for all of Little Bear's whining, so threw him out the window.

Now all is peaceful again.