A bear tale, and how Dixie saves the day
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The black bear wanders off
after sniffing around Bob and Joanne's motorhome and
pickup truck. |
By Todd Moning
FMCA.com Editor
April 19, 2007 During their
motorhome trip to Alaska in 2006, one of Joanne Sommer's and Bob Potts' favorite
stopping spots was along Portage Glacier Road. Specifically, they
preferred
a pull-out space alongside a glacier-fed pond at the foot of a large
hanging glacier.
They stayed at this location on two
occasions. On the second occasion, Dixie, their 7-year-old
Australian shepherd, alerted them to an uninvited guest.
Joanne was taking a photo outside the coach at the
shoreline of a lovely blue-green lake. She heard rustling but
figured it was only a squirrel. She went inside to make dinner.
Meanwhile, Bob had decided to clean off the bugs from the windshield,
a nightly chore. Dixie stayed with him.
Suddenly, Dixie started whining and
sniffing the air. She seemed agitated. Bob turned around to see what
had sparked her interest. There, strolling toward him from the same
spot Joanne had just vacated, was a black bear, about 12 feet away.
Bob had enough time to collect Dixie
and get into the coach and grab the camera. His hands were shaking.
The bear traipsed the length of the motorhome and started sniffing
around their towed vehicle, a GMC Sierra. Then it casually walked away, onto the same hiking
trail that Joanne and Bob had planned to walk that evening.
“Needless to say, we bagged the hike
and decided it really was time to buy some bear spray (pepper
spray), Joanne said.”
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