First, the bear drank your beer. Then he ate your fish.
If you had 3 bears and 3 bowls of porridge, it'd be like Goldilocks and the 3 bears.
A couple years ago, I saw a big bear up high in the big spruce tree in my neighbor's yard. It was up there for 2 hours, enjoying the view. He was mowing his lawn and his kids were playing in their yard and the bear was up in the tree, watching them, just like it was TV to the bear.
Then it climbed down from the tree and went back into the bush.