As the summer afternoon breeze swept over the Blue River in the Canadian Rockies,
we quietly headed towards the edge of the mountains ...
we quietly headed towards the edge of the mountains ...
... And suddenly we saw a Black Bear with it's two little cubs
Either they were unaware of our presence, or they were least interested in us.
They were focused on finding food at the edge of the water, and underneath rocks
Here's a very short clip
The rest is imagination
And I just broke a paintbrush!
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