A quick story here, Alaskan style.
Just north of the Yukon River in Alaska on the way to the Arctic Ocean there's a small truck stop restaurant there along the river which once had a bear break in after hours and ransack the place. It was in the winter and the bear was older and probably couldn't hunt too well, and didn't have the fat to survive the winter. They had to call someone up from Coldfoot (another truck stop just north) who dog-sledded in and shot the poor bear, there not being much of a choice. They keep a photo album of the experience...
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The Yukon River
The truck stop
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