Hello, The neat thing about tuning is meeting people, their pets, seeing their homes, and sometimes their stories. Mrs. Yuill lived adjacent to dense forests near Negaunee, Michigan. As I commented on her two big golden retrievers, she told me this story: She had taken them in the pickup down the old logging trail behind her house. As she was berry picking, the dogs went into the woods. A short time later they came barreling out again with a black bear right behind them. Mrs.Yuill ran for the truck. So did the dogs. The dogs passed Mrs. Yuill leaving her with the bear right behind. She stumbled and fell as the bear rushed up and stopped right over her. She rolled onto her face and lay still while hearing it breath and sniff for "what seemed like eternity". The dogs stayed at the truck, whimpering, but offering no help. The bear periodically moved away a bit, but if she moved, it would rush right back. Eventually the bear left and she made it unharmed to the truck. She never takes dogs in the woods anymore. It has been fourteen years since I tuned in Michigans Upper Peninsula but that story is the most memorable of my tuning career. -Mike Jorgensen RPT
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