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Discussion in 'Bad Dog Cafe' started by Torren61, Mar 31, 2021.
To get to the other cub! Not my joke. I WISH that was mine.
Not my bear to cross.
Awww, moms always come to the rescue.
The second to last little cub when he crossed the road, had a bounce like a little dance, and then he came back the same way!!
Great post, thank you.
This bears repeating, Boo Boo;
If you are going to have quadruplets, Yogi, things can get complicated.
Cubs running around in traffic? I can’t bear it!... That’s great thanks for posting.
The best part of us is gladly stopped in traffic and the worst part of us is looking out from one of those cars wishing they had their rifle at that moment. 'Cos you KNOW there's one guy in that crowd...
Very cool video but the sad thing is that if mama's lucky 2 of her 4 cubs will reach maturity.
Reminds me of young mothers with too many kids shopping at Walmart.
I recall Mrs Deeve telling me about this, but now I've seen it for myself.
Wholesome chuckle, moderated by the harsh realities of "civilization" encroaching on wildlife. . . .
Peace - Deeve
When you are walking back the half mile from the mailbox in the Spring with only a newspaper in your hand and there is a black bear cub sitting in the middle of the road ... what do you do?
Yup, I carry a .44 mag while walking to the mailbox ever since.
I'll put my money on "To eat the chicken"!
Dog's about to cross a road, chicken comes up and says ; " Don't do it, you'll never hear the end of it."
When you speak of cross's and bears, you're talking about my favorite Allman Brothers song
I took a guy hunting one night years ago, and my dogs treed a pretty good sized bear up a tall pine over in the Piutes. When we got to the tree it was dark, the guy wanted to shoot the bear, I said hang on here, let's see what we've got. I shined my light up the tree, and broke three sets of eyes. I said to the guy, let me see your rifle. He handed it to me, and asked what's wrong? I jacked the shells out of it, and slung it over my shoulder and said we're not shooting this bear. The guy got huffy with me and asked why not? I said, I could see three sets of eyes up the tree with me light, that means the momma is below her two cubs, you shoot the momma, the cubs will die. We're packing it in.
Hi, honey. How was your day?
You have no idea.
Because that’s where the woods are and a bear.....
Well you know