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RBB
In our local woods, we have no brown bear. We have a lot of black bears, but the most dangerous animal to encounter is moose. I've been chased three times by a cow with calf, though the general consensus is a bull in rut is even more dangerous.
Moose, when you're up long side one, are a very large animal with very big hooves. They have poor eyesight and I once came near to being run over by one that didn't see me. I shouldn't say they have poor eyesight, but they key on things that move. They can see almost 360 degrees, so sneaking up on one is tough - even from the rear.
With my brothers, I once brought a friend, Rich, a great woodsman from south Minnesota, up to a lake we like to fish in Canada. His main reason for coming: He'd never seen a moose.
At every portage we'd see moose tracks, His response, "Could be cows for all I know." We assured him he'd get his chance to see a moose.
After many long and arduous portages (this is a great fishing lake), we got into the lake we were headed for - about noon of the third day. No sooner had the canoes hit the beach than Rich jumped out, grabbed a roll of TP and headed inland to do his duty. As my brothers and I started to set up camp, we began hearing shouting from back in the woods. We thought Rich must be trying some prank on us and ignored him.
After a bit of time, and no sign of Rich, we set out to see what had come of him.
We found him up a tree. It must have been the only pine with a branch low enough to reach within half a mile. Rich's eyes were big as saucers. He had the roll of TP in one hand and his kay-bar in the other. At the foot of the tree was a particularly large cow moose. The calf, very young, was scampering about like a kid at play.
As we were in Canada, no one had a gun. We returned to camp and got kettles and tin plates. We banged them together, shouted and hollered. Nothing could get the moose away from Rich's tree.
Finally, we told Rich to sit tight, the moose would go away eventually. We returned to camp and started fishing.
Rich returned to camp about dusk looking pretty shook. We ignored him for a bit, then Randy turned to him and said, "How do you like our cows"?
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