The sighting

Grizzly
Grizzly

I rode my bike down to the outhouse. Just then I spotted my camping partner in the parking lot looking towards the tree line about 60 yards away. Then I saw what she saw. A grizzly. Boy, what a time to have to go to the bathroom!

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