Near the end of our walk this morning, M and I spotted a bear. He was way up in a tree, growling his head off.
Upon further review, it turned out to be a guy with a chainsaw:
If you look closely at the top picture, you can just "bearly" see another growly chainsaw guy in the tree that's farther away behind the fence.
We breathed a sigh of relief and moved on.
April on Substack
9 months ago
2 comments:
LOL! Buddy, you had me worried for about two seconds!
Your “bear-sighting” brought to mind:
Whenever I walk in a London street,
I'm ever so careful to watch my feet;
And I keep in the squares,
And the masses of bears,
Who wait at the corners all ready to eat
The sillies who tread on the lines of the street,
Go back to their lairs …
A.A. Milne
Lines and Squares
LOL! I can see how that fellow might be mistaken for a woolly bear.
Pat
Critter Alley
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