Fuzzy wuzzy was a bear.
Fuzzy wuzzy keeps coming to visit but I keep missing him.
He leaves us gifts of scattered garbage.
But tonight I am going to see that he was here!!
Yes, we have a local bear that continues to visit our cabin and eat from our garbage cans. But every time I am awaken in the middle of the night only to find him already gone by the time my eyes focus on the darkness outside our window.
So tonight I stocked the cans, positioned my car so I can hit a buttton on my key chain to shine the lights directly on the cans, and have my camera ready.
I'M GONNA CATCH ME A (picture of a) REAL BEAR!!
just wait and see...
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