I Wasn't Kidding

About the gun. that would be the dark thing strapped around my waist. Luckily I didn't have to use it. I couldn't decide if I should avoid looking into the woods for fear of seeing the bear or if I SHOULD look so that I didn't run right into him. Oh it was a tough decision. I did a little of both.
It's a danged good thing that he got into the garbage and not my strawberry plants as they are very good picked fresh on my cereal in the morning.