This is absolutely unbelievable! 😲🐻 The way nature connects with humans in the most unexpected moments is truly fascinating. I was on the edge of my seat watching this! Who else was amazed by this incredible encounter? ❤👏
In 2020, I had a sweet few moments with a Kodiak bear. He came slowly through the creek, not far away from me onto a gravel bar where I was fishing. We waited together, not moving, not afraid. Just assessing each other. After our moments of quiet, he seemed confused as to what to do, so I said, "Go. Go, bear". He turned and padded quietly away, across the creek from where he arrived. He silently slipped into the high foliage and was gone. I counted my steps to where the water from his fur had dripped. It was 10 paces. He was so beautiful; I loved him then, and still do. I am also an old lady. Youth really is wasted on the young. With 75+ years of life's highs and lows, one begins to respect events without muddying the water with fear. R.
This story may be true or it may be fictional or thirdly, it may be a combination of both, in other words exagerration of something that really happened. But it had a good final meaning, which is that ourselves and advanced creatures, such as wild mammals, are closer than we realize.
Margaret’s life in solitude just became even more meaningful. What a beautiful and unexpected friendship! ❤
This is absolutely unbelievable! 😲🐻 The way nature connects with humans in the most unexpected moments is truly fascinating. I was on the edge of my seat watching this! Who else was amazed by this incredible encounter? ❤👏
Margaret’s kindness shows that even the wildest creatures can recognize compassion. ❤🐻
This proves that even in solitude, we are never truly alone. Nature has its own way of showing love. 💕🐾
Thank you ! 🙏 certainly worth the read. Amazing
In 2020, I had a sweet few moments with a Kodiak bear. He came slowly through the creek, not far away from me onto a gravel bar where I was fishing. We waited together, not moving, not afraid. Just assessing each other. After our moments of quiet, he seemed confused as to what to do, so I said, "Go. Go, bear". He turned and padded quietly away, across the creek from where he arrived. He silently slipped into the high foliage and was gone. I counted my steps to where the water from his fur had dripped. It was 10 paces. He was so beautiful; I loved him then, and still do. I am also an old lady. Youth really is wasted on the young. With 75+ years of life's highs and lows, one begins to respect events without muddying the water with fear. R.
Last time it was a mustang, this time a bear: what next? T Rex?
This story may be true or it may be fictional or thirdly, it may be a combination of both, in other words exagerration of something that really happened. But it had a good final meaning, which is that ourselves and advanced creatures, such as wild mammals, are closer than we realize.
They did another story with grandma and a wild Mustang, It is the same picture of her in the plains, not near a forest, Montana has both.
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bullshit
Get to the point, don't talk too much. Dr said it's bad for you! This is painfully slow and unnecessary.