We'd been camped for several days not far from Union Reservoir in the Sierras when I got a call around 7:00 a.m. "There's a bear!" she said.
It left a viscous layer (with its tongue) on a pot lid that really should be analyzed. It was slimier than Everglide and harder to get off and, I surmise, could easily dominate the personal lubricant market.
After homing in on my bag of tarps, it picked them up and gamboled off as if it'd found a pot of honey!!
It was all the incentive we needed to move.
Looking a photos of bear encounters, i can't help thinking how human they look; here the back legs and the way he/she rummage through things.
ReplyDeleteYes!! Thank you for pointing that out...I hadn't noticed.
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