My mom has teased me in the past by saying that I must have been a Salem witch in my former life that was burned at the stake since I have such a fear of fire. I on the other hand think I must have been a bear.
Well I only look like this when someone is messing with my
I think a better picture would be this one -
But the real reason I think I must have been a bear in a former life is that, like bears, all I want to do in the fall is eat and store up fat and then sleep all winter when it is cold and just, well, yucky outside.
And you know maybe if I was a bear in my former life, I was trapped by a forest fire and that is where I developed my fear of fire.