Where Bears Go (September 1st)

September 1st was a pain in the classroom. Everyone seemed to going bonkers and when the bell rang, no one stayed longer than it took to back their bags and get out. Seeing that it was a 70* day, I went out with Julie & Kimmy on one of the trails behind the house, we bushwacked up a hill, wandered up along a ridge and found another trail leading us back to Kokhanok.

The first thing we found was a bear footprint. Julie, being the Yellowstone Bear Interpertative Specialist for the last five years, went silly and was mad we hadn't brought plaster of paris.