Julia got a nasty case of poison ivy in the back countries of Hayfork so we decided that right thing to do in that sort of situation would be to head right back into that back country and trek through more terrain thick with suspicious green matter.
Humans are such sensible creatures sometimes.
It’s Sunday and sunny and I’m going for a walk with my bear bud Nicholas to Spencer’s Butte. On arrival, I’m quite pleased to see that the Park and Recreation board realized how important I was and thoughtfully put an arrival declaration warning sign on the park post.
Later that evening, Nicholas told Jane that he saw a bear in the park.
“You did?” she asked.
“Yep.” He answered. ” We brought one.”
That’s right. This bear was in a park.