Jill and Bear

Huh. I was sitting on my deck and saw something moving in the woods. I thought it was Frat Boy.

Except ... it's bigger than Frat Boy. And has sharp claws.

But he wasn't interested in causing trouble. He just wanted to play in the wood rounds in our yard, the ones we're going to chop for nxt winter for our wood stove. He played forever, first foraging for bugs ...

Then rolling the logs, eating the bugs, rolling in ecstacy on the chips on the ground. We've had him since he was a baby, he's one of triplets. Thank God his mama and siblings weren't around. But he is so flipping cute. And a total time sink. Who needs the internet, I managed to lose 2 hours watching him scratch his back on a tree...

Finally it was time to mosey off down our driveway to find something else to do ...

Bye, teenager bear! You are a whole lot less trouble than my own teenagers!

But if you wouldn't mind not coming back tomorrow with your grumpy mama and your two siblings, that'd be great, 'k, thanks!