Stella's dentist, also a local friend, heard where we had bought our house and said "oh yeah you'll get some fuzzy friends up there". Boy was he right! In the past week we have seen three moose (mooses, meese?) and a black bear. The black bear was our fault...he came after the diaper trash. Yikes!
Boy did that bear run when Mike walked out into the yard and banged together two plastic pieces from the old fridge.
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