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221/365. a black bear gets a little too close for comfort while we’re sleeping in a tent.

221/365. a black bear gets a little too close for comfort while we’re sleeping in a tent.

yesterday i spotted suspect black bear poop on a run, not far from camp. i wasn’t too surprised to find evidence of black bear nearby and decided it probably wasn’t a threat since it wasn’t hungry as there are plenty of blueberries to be eaten in the area. so kris and decided to pitch a tent near camp and sleep outside.

we woke up to find there was a bear milling about and pooping 50 feet from our tent while we were sleeping. i was a little surprised ( but thankful ) that frida didn’t make a big commotion and draw the bear’s attention!

also thankful i didn’t take any snacks in the tent 🙂