Phasor Burn

I don’t know how her “too close to big furry thing with teeth and claws” genes could be so defective . . .

We were across the road, in the car, with the engine running. Transmission in drive. A bit overkill but you can’t be too sure around bears. Could have been another one, anywhere, sneaking up on us.

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