Anger Bear

There is a boarded up old building across the street from my apartment. Last week I noticed that the window closest to the door was not boarded up, but was in fact: only glass. But behind this glass, bearly visible from most angles, with the exception of the view from my balcony, is a giant angry teddy bear. Not a picture of one, or a thing made to look like one, but a 5 foot tall stuffed teddy bear with angled eyebrows and a disproving expression. Whatever is stored in that building must be priceless to have such a disturbing guardian.