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I wouldn’t Yes I’m An Irish Girl Speak Fluent Sarcasm St. Patrick’s Day Shirt. So I don’t think it was like a “rawr! Kill this tent and all its occupants right now so I can get to this food!” More like “hey, something smells good in there, and my claws get through this thing just fine, let me scratch a bit more and make it so I can get in.” And in the process of getting in there, the claws also scratched this woman’s forehead. Yep, camping in bear country, if you can’t (1) put your food in a bear box at an established campground.
I wouldn’t Yes I’m An Irish Girl Speak Fluent Sarcasm St. Patrick’s Day Shirt. So I don’t think it was like a “rawr! Kill this tent and all its occupants right now so I can get to this food!” More like “hey, something smells good in there, and my claws get through this thing just fine, let me scratch a bit more and make it so I can get in.” And in the process of getting in there, the claws also scratched this woman’s forehead. Yep, camping in bear country, if you can’t (1) put your food in a bear box at an established campground.
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