Canadian Live and New York Musical Theatrical Version
In Canada, Little Bear has been turned into a live theatrical show, "Little Bear: Winter Tales" which originally toured across Canada in 2007. The show is due to tour Canada again in late 2009.
Both tours are presented by Paquin Entertainment, and were produced by Koba Entertainment.
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