bobcat charlie
Adventurer
Years ago I was backpacking on Rattlesnake Creek in the Trinity Alps in Northern California. I had my 100# Bouvier de Flander, Harold, with me...Harold is wearing orange saddle bags carrying his food. We encounter a black bear cub and sow on a narrow trail...I scramble up the hillside yelling at the dog. Dog ignores me...dog and cub sniff each other...mother bear is sitting on the trail making sounds like a sheep! After a couple of minutes Harold finally decides to obey and climbs the hill where I am. Mom and cub exit right! I thought for sure I was about to have an injured dog at the very least. Waited about a hour before moving on, making a LOT of noise.