You wake up, as if from a nap, and find yourself stiff, on all fours, enveloped by a crusty, green wall. You squirm a little, in attempts to break out of this dream, but you're stopped by more green substance.
"This isn't right", you think to yourself, all your limbs feeling out of place, as if you had become a hunchback. "Why are my legs so short?"
You kick at your prison with your stout hind leg, until it breaks free. You feel the sensation of hair blowing in the wind. "I thought I had shaved..." As you put it back on the grass, you notice the soles of your feet are leathery, and round.
This is no dream.
You try to shout, and a belly-rumbling growl booms out of your long mouth. "Long mouth?" you think out loud in a husky voice.
You thrash until the green cocoon falls apart around you. You whip what you have of a neck down to take a look at what's happened to you, gazing out your beady, far-apart eyes trying to make sense of it all.
You see a bear's belly.
"Oh... Darn bearterflies."