{"id":4898,"date":"2016-05-24T21:37:11","date_gmt":"2016-05-24T21:37:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?p=4898"},"modified":"2016-05-24T22:27:35","modified_gmt":"2016-05-24T22:27:35","slug":"the-daily-forest-report-may-24-2016-grizz","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?p=4898","title":{"rendered":"The Daily Forest Report May 24, 2016: Grizz!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had just stopped to grab a chunk of fir sap to chew, had scraped the clinging bark from the amber resin, and finally worked it into a proper wad of gum\u2026 when suddenly several things happened at once. I reached the crest of a tiny hillock on the trail, gaining a view up ahead; Toby gained the same view at the same time; the bear that we saw ahead on the trail just saw us too; Sitka and Lhasa immediately saw Toby&#8217;s reaction\u2026 and the chase was on!<\/p>\n<p>It didn&#8217;t last long. The blonde bear I&#8217;d just seen streaking away ducked under the barbwire fence at the first opportunity. And immediately, once upon the other side, the bear made a very bear-like woof-growl-roar\u2026 and the dogs stopped right there. Of course I was yelling at them to &#8220;Stop! And come here!&#8221;\u2026 but I think the bear was much more persuasive than I. The dogs milled about the &#8216;hole&#8217; in the fence, sniffing at the tufts of fur caught in the barbs, and issuing a chorus of barks without bite.<\/p>\n<p>When I caught up to them, I said &#8220;He&#8217;s heading straight to the power-line. I bet we&#8217;ll see him there.&#8221; The dogs were misbelieving and impatient. For the next twenty minutes they learned to respect the intensity in my tone as I continually insisted &#8220;Stay close!&#8221;\u2026 as well as to appreciate my ability to accurately prognosticate.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_4899\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?attachment_id=4899\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4899\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4899\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Bum-1024x791.jpg\" alt=\"Grizzly Bum\" width=\"500\" height=\"386\" class=\"size-large wp-image-4899\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Bum-1024x791.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Bum-300x232.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Bum-768x593.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4899\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Grizzly Bum<\/p><\/div>\n<p>And there he was! Just like I said. I was pretty convinced already that what I&#8217;d seen sprinting away from me and the dogs was a grizzly. Its colouring was too perfect\u2026 and it didn&#8217;t run like a black bear.<\/p>\n<p>After stopping to pick a few wild strawberries, we had come out to the long clearing under the power-line. When we looked south, there he was!<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_4900\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?attachment_id=4900\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4900\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4900\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Ima-Say-Grizz-1024x785.jpg\" alt=\"I&#039;ma Say... Grizzly\" width=\"500\" height=\"383\" class=\"size-large wp-image-4900\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Ima-Say-Grizz-1024x785.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Ima-Say-Grizz-300x230.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Ima-Say-Grizz-768x589.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4900\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">I&#8217;ma Say&#8230; Grizzly<\/p><\/div>\n<p>My first grizzly encounter while out walking in the woods! Sure, as a BC motorist, I&#8217;ve seen plenty of grizzlies at the side of the highways\u2026 but never out in the Forest\u2026 while walking. (There&#8217;s nothing between that bear and me other than wide open fields and sunshine\u2026 oh, and a camera, of course.)<\/p>\n<p>The master of turning within, denning, maximizing internal resources, Grizzly was out in the uncharacteristically lush spring, sharing his dreams with any who would dream along. He dreamed this year of lives lived as druids; Bear is a cultivator of treemind\u2026 although he loves especially the open fields among the wooded hills, where flowers and greens and grubs abound\u2026 in unfiltered sunshine.<\/p>\n<p>I was at maximum zoom. It was difficult to keep the dogs at heel and hold the camera still enough to completely focus at that distance. We tried to follow closely, as the bear was upwind and traveling upwind&#8211; south\u2026 but he was sauntering at a bearish pace\u2026 and then he disappeared west&#8211; the direction of the backcountry.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_4901\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?attachment_id=4901\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4901\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4901\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Wait-Come-Back-1024x546.jpg\" alt=\"Wait! Come Back!\" width=\"500\" height=\"267\" class=\"size-large wp-image-4901\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Wait-Come-Back-1024x546.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Wait-Come-Back-300x160.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Wait-Come-Back-768x410.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4901\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Wait! Come Back!<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Thus far, we had zigged and zagged and encountered the grizzly twice\u2026 and now we were about to zig again\u2026<\/p>\n<p>But alas, we did not meet up again.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_4902\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?attachment_id=4902\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4902\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4902\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Track-1024x769.jpg\" alt=\"Grizzly Track\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" class=\"size-large wp-image-4902\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Track-1024x769.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Track-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/Grizzly-Track-768x577.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4902\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Grizzly Track<\/p><\/div>\n<p>We found some rain-drizzled footprints in the mud. My estimate of about a 400-pound bear seemed reasonable.<\/p>\n<p>That was a good day\u2026 a nice adventure. The dogs learned how to behave as a complete team.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_4904\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?attachment_id=4904\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4904\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4904\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/The-Hidden-Heart-Shroom-1-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"The Hidden Heart Shroom\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" class=\"size-large wp-image-4904\" srcset=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/The-Hidden-Heart-Shroom-1-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/The-Hidden-Heart-Shroom-1-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/05\/The-Hidden-Heart-Shroom-1-768x576.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4904\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The Hidden Heart Shroom<\/p><\/div>\n<p>We do love our Forest adventures!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had just stopped to grab a chunk of fir sap to chew, had scraped the clinging bark from the amber resin, and finally worked it into a proper wad of gum\u2026 when suddenly several things happened at once. 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