Yesterday evening, as we were finishing dinner, my husband casually says, "Oh, look. There is a bear in the neighbor's yard." He watches said bear, then goes to the back bedroom window to watch as the bear proceeded down the driveway, over the fence, through the back yard, and over the other fence of the house next door. He came back and reported the bears movements. I did not happen to have my glasses on at the time (I'm nearsighted.) We decided this was probably a good idea, since I'm already concerned about my girl and I walking over to the playground, outside, alone.....I don't need the visual of actually SEEING the big hairy animal in the yard next door. YIKES!!!! When does it get cold enough for them to hibernate, you may well ask. About the time that it gets too cold to enjoy a nice walk outside to the playground a couple blocks away.....
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