Smashed Bird Feeder Courtesy of Bruno the Bear
We lived to tell the tale of Bruno the Bear.
Last night, if you may recall, I was cowering in the back room watching Bill try to defend our home from a very BIG bear!
Really.
I estimate Bruno was over 300 pounds!
I considered that our lives were in danger but in some ways the scene at the living room bay windows was hilarious.
Bruno was pacing back and forth and looking in at Bill.
Bill was growling very loudly and swearing at the bear. He (Bill) was also waving his arms around and snarling and making monster faces.
My HERO!
We had the lights on at the deck so I was able to see Bruno’s reaction.
He looked a bit irked.
I should have snapped a picture but was afraid it would irk him more. It wouldn’t take much for him to lean on a window and enter the house!
Finally Bruno decided to leave (but momentarily forgot the way he had arrived).
I think the HUGE BIG BEAR stayed visiting us for about an hour. Maybe it was less but it felt like an hour.
Actually, it felt like a few several hours and I got dressed while Bill was playing his monster roll (just in case we had to flee and stay at a motel for a few days).
Then it got quiet and stayed quiet, and we gave up and went to bed. Bruno must have gone on to other things.
Let us hope it will remain quiet again tonight.
Bruno also left his mark by attacking a towel rack on our deck (now hanging askew).
Do you suppose Bruno hates horses? Why knock things awry like that anyway?
And a neighbor reported that he tore down a birdhouse with baby chicks in it but they are still alive!
Well, our trip to Washington, DC was fraught with tension due to the monstrous traffic. But then we returned to the peace and quiet of the Virginia countryside only to find a monster in our midst.
I have to admit Bruno was kind of cute though. Those little round bear ears and inquisitive face.
I hope, however, that he doesn’t mistake me for Goldilocks!
