After a long day, Mr. Bear finally gets his long awaited salmon. It may not be exciting watching a bear eat a fish, but in the curious world of the internet, someone is probably interested in this, and I photographed it, so...here is the bear dinner show.
Of course, it doesn't take many bear bites to finish off a fish. Now you see it...
....now you see half of it.
This was an adorable webbed footed non-duck creature that decided to join the bears for a while.
Hugo liked her fish, I swear!
Definitely don't want to be on the wrong end of those claws, adorable girl or not.
And this is how trouble brews. When one bear covets another bear's fish.
Hugo heads for higher ground with her snack while the bigger Kodiak says "watch this."
Crisis averted by a little time on the scratching post.
But then it appears post supper boredome sets in.
The birds figure it's settled down enough to swoop in above a den for the scraps.
I hardly had time to snap two shots before they raced out of site. Those fat bottomed bears can really move.
That was it...nothing but dust and the thundering of 1000 pound joggers.
Fear not, it was a short chase and all three were friends again. Lesson: bears are insanely fast. Another good day at the wildlife conservation center.
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