{"id":8230,"date":"2011-07-14T20:21:47","date_gmt":"2011-07-15T02:21:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fromthefrontporch.com\/WPBlog\/?p=8230"},"modified":"2011-09-11T14:54:26","modified_gmt":"2011-09-11T20:54:26","slug":"our-own-little-wild-kingdom-bats-fawns-and-a-bear","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/2011\/07\/our-own-little-wild-kingdom-bats-fawns-and-a-bear\/","title":{"rendered":"Our own little wild kingdom&#8230;bats, fawns and a bear"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Don&#8217;t get your hopes up&#8230;there are NO&#8230;I say NO &#8211; photos of the wildlife.  I wish there were.  But when the wild kingdom visits the fambly Summers, sometimes there is too much going on to take photos.  I know&#8230;if I were a REAL photographer&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, you will have to rely on my ability to tell the story in words with a few illustrations from the local talent.<\/p>\n<p>Bats.  They were the first.  About 10 days ago, at shortly after 2:00 a.m. I woke to the noise of fluttering wings.  I thought&#8230;that is a really big moth.  I turned on a light and noticed the curtain fluttering.  I drew it back and thought, &#8220;A mouse! &#8211; on the window sill!!&#8221;  But then the mouse flew&#8230;  Oh&#8230; a bat.  I closed the bedroom door so that now Bob, the Bat and I were all closed in the bedroom together.  A little creepy.  Some time later, with much head ducking and a bit of colorful language, Bob was in the motorhome, Bear was in the office, the bat was in the bedroom and then I removed screens from the bedroom windows so the bat could get out.  They will follow air currents.  I have some experience.  Bat gone, it is now 3:00 a.m.  I left Bob in the motorhome, put the screens back in, let Bear out of the office and went back to bed.<\/p>\n<p>We pretty much repeated this the next morning except with the same or another bat in the entire rest of the house. This despite the fact that I closed the damper on the woodstove.  I did say I have some experience.  And NOW I have a reminder in my calendar for next Spring to close the damper on the woodstove, and the doors and the draft thingy on the back of the stove.<\/p>\n<p>On to fawns.  Those were fun.  They are so sweet and playful and full of the exuberance of youth.  But I was working and in an internet meeting and the camera was in another room.<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1125.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1125.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>This is how I look when I&#8217;m in an internet meeting.  I have a wonderful wireless headset so I can actually wander about if I&#8217;m just listening.  Flipping the microphone up mutes sound from my end so I can get a fresh cup of coffee, put laundry from the washer to the dryer, check on Bob, get the camera&#8230;. which usually I keep on my desk&#8230;in case something happens outside my window.  It wasn&#8217;t on my desk when the fawns were frolicking in the yard and I wasn&#8217;t just listening.  Rats.<\/p>\n<p>And then!! &#8211; Yesterday!! Again the camera was not on my desk and I wasn&#8217;t just listening and a smallish black bear walked right in front of me&#8230;maybe 10 feet from my window.  BUT, Bob was on the front porch!!!<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1130.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1130.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Although the above photo is a re-creation, Bear was in the office with me.  It was just after noon, I had the house closed against the heat.  Bear did not react.  I did, though!  Fortunately, it was a work session versus a high falutin&#8217; kind of meeting&#8230;although I probably would not have done much different&#8230;I was explaining something I&#8217;d coded when I saw the bear.  Mid-sentence I gasped and then shouted &#8220;There&#8217;s a bear in my yard and my cat is outside&#8230;be right back&#8221;, flipped the mike up, shut Bear in the office and went to rescue Bob.<\/p>\n<p>Now&#8230;bears are omnivores but mostly they eat vegetarian so I wasn&#8217;t thinking the bear would decide Bob would be a good lunch, but, still.  When I opened the front door, Bob jetted inside to the bedroom grumble-growling all the way.<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1120.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1120.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Wide-eyed, and tail thumping, he kept an eye on the bear as it made its way north onto the state land beyond my property.<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1117.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1117.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>He continued a low growl as he watched.<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1118.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1118.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>He watched for close to an hour before he relaxed.  He declined an invitation to go back outside&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1139.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1139.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>But today, he&#8217;s back on duty at his post&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a target = \"Large\" href=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1142.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/beardogco.com\/WPBlog\/blogimages\/Jul11\/Bear1142.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>As is the bear dog.  <\/p>\n<p>I feel very safe.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Don&#8217;t get your hopes up&#8230;there are NO&#8230;I say NO &#8211; photos of the wildlife. I wish there were. But when the wild kingdom visits the fambly Summers, sometimes there is too much going on to take photos. I know&#8230;if I were a REAL photographer&#8230; Anyway, you will have to rely on my ability to tell [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,4,10,11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8230","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bear","category-bob","category-montana","category-nature"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8230","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8230"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8230\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16845,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8230\/revisions\/16845"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8230"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8230"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8230"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}