Found these bear tracks on my way to a fishing hole the other day. I saw the tracks going straight when I hung a left down to the river. Parting ways didn't make me feel any better while fishing however. Fresh snow chunks kept falling through the tree branches making the hair stand up on the back of my neck. It's hard to catch fish when your looking the wrong way. Oh yeah I had to dodge falling rocks on the way. Just another day on the water.
Drowned, crushed or mauled...hmm..I'd prefer to sleep with the fishes.
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