My son and the polar bear

Date: 3/8/2019

I moved into an apartment building that was super low rise and what is the shape of you. One day it was warm outside and I heard some commotion so I looked out the window, which mine were open a tad, and a woman was standing out on her balcony taking pictures of something inside. I figured it was nothing so I went back to do what I was doing and then I hurt again but this time it was at another person‘s window scratching at it trying to get in and when I saw this it was wet snowing and cold. I probably wasn’t as freaked out as I should have been to see a polar bear scratching at the window remind you this polar bear looks somewhat like a koala bear but you knew it was a polar bear. I knew that it was going to be coming to our door and it was going to get in because it seem to of been getting into every apartment that I had been trying to so I closed all the double windows I locked the door and I close the door to the living room with hopes of keeping an eye underneath the door to see when he would be leaving or when he got in. Apparently he didn’t come into my house because all I remember is going outside again and it was nice and warm and going to my neighbours place In which the bear was in her house but she was playing with it. Turns out that this was a contest and the Bear have been trained to be a nice pair and whoever was the first person to be able to play with it, would win the contest. Another note about this was that this polar bear was actually my son. Somehow they turn my son into a polar bear temporarily to create a contest.