Four weeks
Four weeks in Montana, the good and not so good. First the weather was great except for the last few days in West Yellowstone. I fished the Big Horn and some of those browns fell to my flies. The wea...
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TucsonJim wrote:
Love the part about your truck being "molested".
There is more to this story. My finger got tired of typing. Anyway my friend and his wife were parked about 25 yards from me. He was out taking in the stars, so to speak. He went to get back into his rig and when he turned the corned there stood the bear about four feet from him. He didn't wet his pants because he had just taken care of that but jumped into the cab of the truck. His wife was in the the TC with the door open and she was oblivious to the bear looking in the door. After a minute or so the bear ran off a ways. Turned and looked back then ambled off. My friend had retrieved a light by then.
When I got to Dillon I reported the incident to the BLM and they told me a few days prior a couple of women were doing weed control when a big bear had gotten into the bed of the truck they were in then came around and looked in. They were seated there eating their lunch.
I love Montana, hardly a dull moment.
