My big furry visitor returned Friday night and it didn’t take long for the bear to knock my bird feeder pole down again. And this time he grabbed the suet feeder off my porch and carried it away in his mouth. There was a good chance the northern lights would have been visible, but with the bear back, I didn’t feel very safe walking up to the spot in the dark where I normally view the sky. This dark spot among the trees almost looked like a bear at first glance.
No Bear
