"I thought they only came out at night?" queried Charlie.
"Some of them are around during the day too," explained Bubbles. "This must be one of those."
All the bears gazed at the little moth. He was quite pretty, even if he was just shades of brown. Then Lizzie squealed. "Eek!" she shrieked, scaring away the moth, and very nearly all the bears too! "What's that tiny thing on my paw?" she asked. "Sorry for shouting, but I suddenly felt him and he surprised me."
"That's OK," said Charlie, calmly. "How about I go and get my big magnifying glass and we can find out what it is?"
The other bears thought this would be a great idea so Charlie ran off to get his magnifying glass. When he came back outside, Lizzie told him "It's alright, Charlie, it was just a fly. I shook my paw and the fly flew off - but it's just over there," and she pointed across to where the fly had landed again. "We've seen flies hundreds of times," she continued. "They're just black, with wings."