Well the first bear was caught yesterday. Actually caught may not be the right word, but I am too sensitive to say the other word that rhymes with caught and starts with "s." If you know what I am saying...
I didn't realize that I would be this sensitive to this kind of stuff, but I decided that it may take me awhile to be able to go out there in the woods and watch the bear "catching" take place. It kind of gives me the heeby jeebies and makes me feel bad for the bear a little bit because they look so cute. (I probably wouldn't think that if it was running after me though...)
Anyway, Lane was the one that did the "catching." I felt super bad because I made Devin promise to reserve Friday night for our date night. So it just so happens that the one night when the bears or bear I should say is "readily accessible," Devin had to stay home. Ah man. Hopefully more luck to come our way...
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