The years passed. The little cub grew into a large brown bear.
The little bear lived in the house, slept on an old rug by the fireplace, ate porridge and honey, listened to his mistress, and never did anything wrong.

The woman took him almost everywhere — she couldn’t leave him alone at home because he got bored, but outside he was happy. The villagers had long since grown used to the strange pair.

One morning, the woman decided to go to the supermarket with her little bear to buy some food. When they entered, the customers and employees ran to the corners in fear, and the security guards didn’t dare approach.