Things have been quiet in the Fuzzy Neighbors department for a while. But lately I have been gone a lot, and maybe they have forgotten I’m there. Also the fish are running, so it could be that. Fresh bear poo on the trail last week, then this week…
Big Fuzzy Neighbor left this track about 50 feet from my front door. When Elf took the photo, indications were that BFN had only vacated the track a few moments earlier.
Always nice to have a reminder not to take one’s surroundings for granted!
My wheeler, parked in town with groceries in the trailer. Thanks to Elf for the photo.
Beavers around here do not lack for ambition. That’s my hat in the picture for scale – the cottonwood is about 6 feet in diameter. They DO take them down this size! I’m not sure if it is done in a single generation, though. Luckily this one is downwind of the cabin.
"Shut up and chew."