This guy showed up at the office after lunch today. It must be bear season, it's usually only bear dogs that have the expensive radio tracking collars. I gave him some water and Louise bought him a slice of pizza out of the Wheel O' Death vending machine.
He hung out for a couple of hours then he was gone. Louise called the number on his collar, but we aren't sure if they ever came to get him or if he just got his fill of pizza and had a nap then decided it was time to move on.
I'll have to start wearing an orange vest on my walks now. We'll be running bear hunters off the property for the next two months.
Told ya it was the middle of nowhere...
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