Nature and our trash often come together at the local dump. Gates and electric fences can’t always keep a guy like this away from last Thursday’s leftovers, and I fear that this young fellow, just coming into adult bearhood seems to be losing his fear of humans and our diesel powered machines. He’s been spotted at different locations on Denny Island over the past several months, but lately he’s a landfill regular. Hopefully he moves on, his breath must be terrible, and he’s not going to be long for this world if he continues his garbage bear lifestyle.
Natural next step
Hello dear friends, for the last year or so we’ve attempted make our lives as interesting as possible, purely out of the selfish desire to have a great time. Working is overrated. Showing up at a certain time each day because you have bills to pay seems absurd now that we’ve tried being full time loafers. In recent months we’ve again been gainfully employed. The desire to return to loafing is ever present in our thoughts. Its starting to feel like its time to move on. So we set a date. The countdown is on.

