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.....I'm sitting on my sauna deck with a fire burning in front of me...the sky is clear and there's the usual shit load of stars everywhere and I'm hoping to get drone footage of the Northern Lights.

The main reason why I'm out here though is because I've got 4 very playful bears that just don't want to shut down.
But there's something different with their behavior.

These bears came out of hibernation April 17. Last year was April 14 and the year before last they came out Mar 27, normally on average by the end of March they're up and stumbling around. HOWEVER, I've never seen bears go into heat this early and especially only weeks after waking up.

I've got a container of honey, a box of maple cookies and a few lbs of raw peanuts and nobody wants to eat but Brutus is trying to pull my shoe off.

My females bear "Lashes", never birthed last year so Brutus is all over her and when she goes up a tree he comes back to me looking to play.

Right now as I punch this in I've got 4 bears talking and snorting to each other and I just had a flying squirrel come in and is feeding on bird seed.

But I'm going to have a lot of bear shit to pick up tomorrow.

I do have other things that I want to post but as I sit out here with the frogs and crickets sounding off in the marsh out back and 4 jabbering bears running all over the place, something clicked in me to take a respite from all of the depraved misgivings that clown world plagues us with. This irreparable fucked up situation that is beyond comprehension and frustratingly intolerable, this entirely fucked up fag world, has to be ignored sometimes and substituted with the reality of nature...even if it's only a brief interlude.

Eventually time brings all things to an end, the past is gone, all that's left is this moment and the next...time is infinite, but our moments aren't.

So I decided to sit out here, surrounded by reality, and enjoy the moment.

THIS MOMENT IS MINE AND THE FILTHY ✡ HAS NO CLAIM TO IT.