Wednesday, July 1, 2009

You Don't Say

As Dustin and I were sitting here relaxing in front of the boob-tube tonight we heard some strange noises outside. There was a lot of "scrabbling" or what sounded like scratching somewhere outside the house. We could also hear the ravens (a.k.a. big-ass birds!) just cawing like crazy. So we went outside on the deck to investigate. As we're looking around down below my husband casually mentions that he heard somewhere that when ravens were around like that there was a bear nearby. I looked at him just as casually and said, "You don't say?" And then casually (or not so much) made my way back into the house. Ahhhh, Alaska.
J~

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