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Some Unusual Traveling Companions
The trails within the Sequoia National Forest are decorated with signs that are
less than comforting to the novice outdoorsman. In bold letters they proclaim: WARNING, BEAR COUNTRY!. Below these
words are instructions of how one can minimize the possibility of having a personal, face to face encounter with a bear.
I take these signs very, very seriously. Having grown up in a part of the world where bears were only found on television,
I have some preconceived ideas of what bears are like. Most of them are a sort of a hairy, ten-foot tall, great white shark on
legs. Their favorite dish is camper wrapped in flannel, as in sleeping bag lining.
Because I know how ferocious bears are I make my family take every precaution possible to minimize the chance of a bear
encounter. Every scrap of food is either burned or locked away in air-tight containers in the trunk of the car. My three
girls then search every square inch of the campsite for any scraps that could entice a bear to come calling during the night.
Finally, as a last act before bed time, I take the clothes we have worn through the day, clothes that may harbor a scent of
food, and lock them away as well.
-- Uncommon Adventures
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