I truly do not wish to gross anyone out with this photo, but it's a slice of life where we live, this slice being just a bit close for comfort. Yes, people, this is bear poop. Filled with huckleberries. Roughly 8 feet from our front door. How I wish I'd caught the offending Ursus americanus with my camera instead of having to settle for its rather rude leftovers. At one o'clock in the morning we did wonder what the dogs were going on about, rolled over and went back to sleep.
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