“Why yes, that is a bear strapped down in the bed of my truck. That’s not normal?” said the Game Warden as I drove past. Okay, maybe he did not say that, but he was totally thinking it.
side note: no bears were harmed in the telling of this post. It was a stuffed bear…although, I am sure at one point, when the bear was wandering around in the forest, becoming a stuffed bear strapped down in the back of a game warden’s truck was not really a life ambition. Fish. Eating fish was.