Mocha and her remaining cub doing some sort of one-footed oral examination. (There are, at minimum, six million other captions that would be appropriate for this photo. Feel free to submit a handful).
A big evening yawn from a big bear, waiting patiently for the salmon to arrive...
An evening landscape unfolding in front of me, with an unknown bear wandering through the tide flats.
A poor subadult that was chased all day by another subadult, an old sow, and a large boar.
Said large boar, stealthily approaching said subadult. He took a brief chase hiatus to browse for salmon in the creek...
Mocha and her remaining cub doing some sort of one-footed oral examination. (There are, at minimum, six million other captions that would be appropriate for this photo. Feel free to submit a handful).
A big evening yawn from a big bear, waiting patiently for the salmon to arrive...
An evening landscape unfolding in front of me, with an unknown bear wandering through the tide flats.
A poor subadult that was chased all day by another subadult, an old sow, and a large boar.
Said large boar, stealthily approaching said subadult. He took a brief chase hiatus to browse for salmon in the creek...
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