They ran wild in woods

Full of bears

And carried bells 

And pepper spray

To keep the bears at bay

They knew no fear

The road was clear

Safety a written rule

They laughed and frolicked

And mocked the wild life 

with their bells

And hid behind 

Their pepper 

Until one day

Invited to stay

At a vets on the hill

In weather a 

little drizzly

He operated on a

Big deceased grizzly

And looking out 

the view became 

a little less sure

Inside his stomach 

Holy Hell 

Was bell upon bell

And his mighty gob 

stank of pepper.