Bears, bears, and more bears

 We had a bear visitor a few days ago, looked to be a yearling...like we know what we're talking about.   He/she meandered past the deck, around the back of the house and garage, and then we last saw it walking down Aaron and Marchelle's driveway.

Then last night, we were hanging out with Barb (3) when she suddenly said, "Bear!" This appeared to be a younger bear, still no mama in sight.   She says that this little bear comes around between 6-7 every night since she's been here.

But the fact remains they are out and about.  I did some reading the other night, which made me realize our bear horn is worth virtually nothing, so we've started to stock up on bear and pepper spray.  

In the meantime, the tourists are here!  RVs are streaming into town.  Jeepsters are driving up Camp Bird Road in the middle of the road.   But flowers! green-growy things! no dust on Camp Bird Road!

The view as I sit on my couch