He's got his head stuck in there searching for whatever keeps bringing him back. We see him all the time.
When I grabbed my camera and opened the door all stealthy-like, he stopped and looked up at me.
But he didn't run like he usually does. He just stood there watching me tip-toe across the deck. I didn't have time to go get the zoom lens from Abbie, and I was trying to get to the rail so I could use it as a tripod with my prime lens. He just kept standing there, and finally I got this one.
He kept his eye on me until I went back inside, then he turned around and went back to eating.
Ben went fishing last week and brought home a bucket of fish guts for the garden (think Indians showing the Pilgrims how to grow corn), and it's still sitting way out by the woods. I keep waiting for our resident bear to show up. Hopefully I'll have the zoom before then.
Be thankful ~
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