I keep track of bear sightings here:
🐻BEAR WATCH. With my eye surgery, I can see!
JB and I were on the back deck. He was reading his Kindle, I was listening to
Uncover, a podcast. (I still cannot read.) It's a lovely view from up there. It's a modest bungalow, but we enjoy it so much.
First Nutmeg came up on the deck, fairly normal, as she tends to nibble-on-her-kibble all day, in and out. Then, Cinnamon roared up onto the deck. They had a play fight. It is unusual for the two of them the be there at the same time.
I was gazing out the back, with my new distance vision, and from out the 'back 40' came Booboo Bear. Don't look for him in the photo. You'll have to imagine.
I whispered to JB look at the bear. I ushered the cats into the house. I dashed back outside with the marine horn, and videocam. I just wanted an image, and then I'd scare him off. We have to teach him that humans are dangerous.
JB said that Booboo lay down in the shade, just behind the flag pole. Booboo didn't see us, but he heard me. The minute I began videotaping, he was gone. At that point, I sounded the marine horn a couple of times, just to let him know we were serious. He has a healthy fear of people, so I think he'll be a good bear.
He's not very big yet, but he has managed so far. We will cross our fingers for him. He's gotta be a spring cub, he's so wee. They are born in the winter.
Since my surgery, Friday, I've laid low.
Sunday, I went down to the trailcams. Nothing on cam #2.
However, as I approached camera #1, there was evidence!
I did not collect camera footage Friday, or Saturday. I left it until my eyes were feeling better.
This is Booboo, but 40 seconds into this video from Thursday night (23rd), I think the older bear appears, and squats.
This was
Saturday. This is an older bear.
Booboo's only predators might be older male bears and coyotes, as well as humans. The coyotes are pretty smart, though. They would know to steer clear of bears.
If he is a she, she'll have an easier time. The older males kick the younger ones out of their territory. We have a healthy bear population in the area. If you recall, one of our mommas had triplets last year. This was a fall photo on the trailcam. Momma and year-old triplets.
It was all very exciting.
In the meantime, we've had more rain, which is wonderful. Drought is bad for bears, as they mostly eat berries. Our wild raspberries are out now. They also have been eating the services berries, as evidenced by the poopy photo!
We've another heat wave (30+ C.) and poor JB has been watering plants for me. I'm not supposed to lift.
Thank you, all, for your kind wishes. I am so relieved. Reading is tedious, but I shall get to your blogs shortly!