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I posted to Facebook and shared with the Hungarian side of my family the above photo (yes, I admit, I use Facebook, it's a fine tool for keeping track of the relatives who use it) and my cousin in turn shared it with others, adding her own commentary in Hungarian. Upon request, Facebook will translate a post that is not in English (or whatever the original language of a post happens to be). Click on the image to reveal the fine translation from Hungarian to ? that Bing did!
Bing is a Google search engine. It should just stick to searches.
We finished a lovely hike to Fairy Falls
(crowned by a mad dash over the last 200 yards, caught in one of those
only-in-Yellowstone soaking "snhail-storms" that come out of nowhere
followed by blue skies within minutes, like it never happened), made our stop
at Old Faithful village for a tall icy drink, then were on our way south
seeking a dinner venue. Before long we crossed the bridge over the Firehole
River to behold (drum roll) another bear jam! This was the area about which Janet Chapple,
author of the A+ guide, Yellowstone Treasures, says, "Prior to
1970, the area near the pond south of the bridge was the site of a bear feeding
grounds, called The Bears Playground."
There, below the road, were another grizzly sow, strongly resembling 399, and her one year-old cub doing their
sweet bear thing.
They nuzzled and seemingly cooed affectionately for a minute.
But seeing as how this is a designated bear playground, little cub was all about its toes. Toe toys, toe toys, toe toys. Say that ten times real fast.
All bears do not look alike, even to the unpracticed eye. Note the difference in this cub's facial profile compared to 399's one-year olds(who look more like each other than
they do this little guy).
Firehole Bridge Baby's build is more childish too. 399's cubs are comparatively
long in limb and body. But if not precisely the same age, they're certainly the
same 2013 cohort.
Although the crowd on the roadside well above the bears
was respectfully quiet and not causing the rangers or the bears much of a headache,
Momma Bear decided it was time to move along, and led her playful child to the
bank of the snow-swollen Firehole River.
Even a full-grown grizzly looks small swimming across a
snow-melt swollen river. No wonder the cub lingered on the bank, hesitant to follow.
You can do it, Baby, you can do it!
I and many others have observed that some wild parents seem to have dangerous lack of
sense about whether their babies are strong enough to do things like cross
rivers -- several of us on different occasions have witnessed moose mothers
cross big rivers leaving their trembling, terrified calves stranded, not uncommonly
with dire outcomes. Bears, on the other hand, are better equipped to
understand their cub's capabilities, and to launch a rescue when needed.
While no rescue was required, the challenge wasn't yet over...the exit ramp was
Just a reminder that not much creates a barrier for determined grizzly bears.
Once last glance between us. Is there anything as sweet as a freshly washed grizzly
cub? Then it was up and over into the
safe privacy of the woods for bears, and on to a good dinner and charming recollections for us.