This morning, I was in the bathroom taking vitamins when a tiny little bear wandered through our bed room into our bathroom and growled at me. Then, it turned around, climbed on our bed and made a growl that I could have sworn sounded like "I'm going to eat you". Of course, I must have been hearing things ... because bears can't talk. Besides, my wife just sort of laughed. I do not think she would have done that if a bear (no matter how tiny) had just said something like that.
Later, in the kitchen, the bear had gotten into some waffles. Not sure how he got them out of the freezer and into the toaster, but he did. Apparently a very talented bear.
I took a picture with my camera. Not a great photo ... but it is all I have.