Sun Bear wakes up when the sun goes pop, pop, pop in the sky. The morning light filters through the thick leaves of the tropical forest, signaling the start of a new day.

He stretches his fuzzy, golden paws. Stretch, stretch, stretch! Every muscle feels the warmth of the rising sun as he prepares for his forest adventure.

He looks for honey in the tall, green trees. Sun Bear uses his sharp claws to climb higher and higher, sniffing the air for a sweet, sugary scent.

Buzz, buzz, buzz go the busy bees. They fly around a large hive hanging from a branch, guarding their liquid gold. Sun Bear watches them from a safe distance.

The forest is bright and warm. Sun Bear is happy, but his eyes feel very, very heavy. The heat of the day makes him feel slow and sleepy.

He walks to a soft bed of moss near the babbling brook. The sound of the water is inviting, promising a cool and peaceful place to rest.

Plip, plop, plip goes the water. It is a gentle, sleepy song. Sun Bear listens to the rhythm of the brook as it splashes over the smooth stones.

He curls into a little ball, just like a soft, brown cloud. He wiggles his nose and sighs a long, slow sigh. Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm. The world is quiet and calm.

The moon comes up, glow, glow, glow. All the stars twinkle in the dark night. Sun Bear is safe in his cozy, mossy bed under the protective trees.

He dreams of sweet, golden honey and soft, summer breezes. Sleep tight, little bear. Everything is quiet, everything is still. The forest is resting, and so is he.