Let me start out by saying it was very early in the morning. Before six am and the frigging coffee pot in our room would not work. I do not function very well in the morning and especially without coffee. Dwight had made a couple of trips to the car and I brought the last of our stuff down. I put it in the back seat and went to sit down. As I reached for my car door. I locked eyes with a black bear. I muttered "oh. Shit. Dwight. Bear". I was honestly hoping he would snap a couple of pictures, but instead my husband yells very loudly for me to shut the door. I think he yelled it two or three times and scared the poor bear. We never did get his picture. Dwight scared him that badly.
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