Apparently we have bears. Three of them. (They travel like that, you know, in threes). Real bears. Not the kind that I imaginate, (or enigmate). The kind of bears that helicopters come looking for. Honey-loving bears.
Do I even need mention how badly I'd like to see one, or all of this clan, come strolling across my farm?
Oh my.
Cross our fingers everyone.
surefire enticement - make raspberry pie and leave it on a nearby picnic table. sit at the fire reading jack gilbert - aloud. turn back. be prepared. (don't be hungry. the bear will eat the pie.)
ReplyDeleteor run in woods.
or sit in the rushes eating fish. (ya, we did this tonight.) behind us - good enough thump to scare us off our perches.
have fun. be careful. have fun))
Is there anything that raspberry pie wouldn't entice?
DeleteWho's been sleeping in my bed....
ReplyDeletePlease take care, they can be grumpy !
~Jo
Jo, from the sound of things, it's one bear now and he's headed west.
ReplyDeletekeep your camera with you at all times, I want to see them/him too!
ReplyDeleteNo luck :(
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