Sleeping with one eye open...

As you can guess, Hunter and I have spent a few nights sleeping with one eye open for ursine intruders. Luckily there haven't been any.

If anything goes bump in the night, we're up like a shot. Unlike the dog. My brother said he's broken.

I'm happy that the bears seem to have gone on to other pastures. Hopefully they now equate houses to yelling women and scary tall guys.