Barry Willis

I watch an interesting show every week called Polar Bear Town filmed in Churchill. A six day guided trip to view and film them, if you are lucky enough to see them is just under $8000 plus air fare. I expect they can, either smell or sense ones fear, dogs can. Polar bears are my favorite, they have that look on their face that (not that I would try it) I want to run up and hug them LOL. Here's a shot of a grizzly here in Alberta chasing wild horses. I am sure he took one down, more than likely one of the foals, as he isn't far behind. We are losing more wild horses each and every year to grizzly's.

I don't know how to post this on the OFC, I tried, but please check it out, Youtube, titled, watch "elk plays soccer with kids" you won't be sorry you did. It is one of the most priceless things I have seen a wild animal do, let alone an elk, watch as she waits for the boys to return the ball to her.

Seeing as we are redefining every thing, this is a cordless hole punch. Effortlessly punch holes through leather, wood and even metal, and they are fun to use to. LOL.

Very impressive as always Spiel, your work and creations are second to none, I'm sure your friend will be impressed.

Here is one here Terry, a little more graphic.

They are an animal to be reckoned with and given respect when we are in their living room. In the next 4-6 weeks I should have some nice photos of both, not just tail cam but mostly hand held Canon digital.

Very nice, beautiful Char. The last couple days I was wondering when we would see some pics from your adventure. Since moving out west I sure don't miss the black flies and mosquitoes.

Yeah, but the CIA, at least years ago had no jurisdiction. So if that is still the case you will have to present it to the FBI. I do know a couple FBI agents, one in LA and the other in Orlando from way back when, retired, but one is still active when his expertise is called upon. The other, a gal in Florida, is now a game warden, got sick of the politics in FBI. I should have sent this to her just for laughs.

Well you got four words right but the others are way off. This is bugging the Hell out of me as I want to disclose what it is but I can't, I had to figure it out for myself. The last part is obviously the easiest. I'm happy you are taking part in this. If more guys come on board it would be interesting to see who figures it out first. I believe you have a head start. I wish I could offer a prize. Bragging rights will have to do. I just thought it would be something fun for a change for those who have the time and like a challenge.

Hahaha, hey Fisherman, not intentionally, in my 7 story years, not that you guys are all as old, I try and keep my brain active, what's left of it anyway. I came across this back in the early 70's when I worked for a commercial fisherman and have surprisingly, never forgotten it.

Well put Kuhaman.

I understand you, my fellow anglers of the OFC have more important issues at hand, I don't even know why I thought of this. I expect some of you are familiar with it. Just thought it would be good for a laugh. Hope some of you get a kick out of it and can put it into words LOL. EMRFESHEMRNOTFESHEMR2FESHCDEDBDIZEWHALEOILBEEFHOOKEDEMAREFESH.

Fish doesn't take as long so you have to drink faster.

I'm sure your wife was a little curious to say the least. Hopefully they were re-located rather than shot which is the normal practice in BC. Last year over 600 bears were shot or killed by other means in that province. It sickens me.

Two minutes is pushing it. One should have everything ready in the event that you do catch something worthy of a photo that is going to be released, and released and revived properly.

Congrats on your retirement and all the best on your fishing trips. You'd be hard pressed to find a better place to catch big Speckled Trout, and lots of them. In regards to the pic, as long as one is fishing who needs or wants a day off. Stay safe.

If you hadn't mentioned Don Valley Lew, I wouldn't have ever remembered it. I can still remember it a little but not much. But I do remember back in late 60's and early 70's it being a very beautiful area. Back up to Crowman. You and your family having spent time in Calgary I expect you are familiar with Carseland. My dad worked for a farmer out there in the 30's. I wish I knew where exactly as most of the farmlands are passed down through generations. It seems like a lot of other things being born and raised on a farm it get's in your blood and one sticks with it.

East of Calgary. Bow River at Carseland weir, antique tractor, worlds strongest woman. The weir doesn't look all that impressive at this time as our lakes and rivers are at an all time record low due to our drought for the past few seasons. Should see and hear this thing when it's at full bore. It's actually quite scary.

The good old days eh Lew. Clydesdales are incredibly gentle which isn't a bad thing considering their size. You were very fortunate to have experienced that when you were a young lad in them neck of the woods. I used to know Toronto pretty well in the early 70s as we used to go to the CNE, the sportsman show of course and take a drive down just for something to do on a weekend. I doubt I would recognize it these days. I would likely get lost just trying to find Young St. I certainly have no desire to go back.

I understand Pics. That is a very beautiful picture, I love the horse, wow. You must be very proud of your daughter, I always wish I had one but after two big boys my wife said that's it LOL. I've spent my share of time with appaloosas and never had a problem for a minute. The horse's I have now came from the Rocky Mountain Foothills, wild horse's. The black and white one, so beautiful, looks as though he just came off the reserve. I just got him a few months ago. He has his playful moods and can be a handful. He will tease the Hell out of me when I try to saddle him by running off, just one of the things I like about him. but once it is on him he quits playing games. I'm not afraid to take him anywhere. The other one is as gentle as can be, also a nice looking horse, at least to me with nice dapples. Just a sweet heart.

Wow he's beautiful Pics. That photo almost resembles one of our barns for the Calgary Stampede. He doesn't appear to be hard to handle, no offence, but being around horses most my life I'm just curious about the chain to lead him. For many years I was manager and foreman of Pinecrest Poultry and Thoroughbred Race Horse Farms. The fellow I hired to train our horses - Jimmy Suiter, was one of the trainers of Northern Dancer. I was the first one to get on their backs but they were gentle trained by Jimmy and myself and not once did one try to buck me off, thank god LOL.

Very nice indeed, congrats from me as well. There are not many things I love more than to see young lads fishing and keeping the tradition alive. Especially when it is with Gramps. Speaking of alive I am very happy to see yous released it.

I must say I envy you for catching them smallies. Pound for pound they are one of the best scrappers. There are no bass here in Alberta and I sure miss them. I've made a couple trips to BC just for some bass fishing on Duck Lake near Creston. Big large mouth and lots of sunfish, perch and rock bass. Most anglers in BC (at least 30 years ago) frowned upon bass and won't even fish for them as they are so into their salmon fishing. Why not enjoy the best of both. I don't doubt that you were happy to be in your boat when that bear came along looking for a meal. I'm not a bit surprised it left the area when it detected you. I expect this was in June, so it would have been out of hibernation long enough to have food in it's belly. Once out of hibernation the bear spends all it's time eating in preparation for the next big sleep. There is an old saying that a bear can smell bacon frying three miles away. Which doesn't surprise me, I can smell it at least a mile away, I love the stuff LOL. They do have a very keen sense of smell. Of course black bears are not as aggressive toward humans but one should still be aware of their surroundings when in bear country. Howdy Lew, as you have proven, you did do the right thing by slowly backing away, those that run when it's too late tend to suffer the most serious injuries as it excites the predatory instinct in a bear and in most cases it will give chase and the rest is up to the bear. And also drawing attention to the other one you encountered which doesn't take much. Some say to be very loud and make yourself look big and aggressive if you confront a black bear (but not a grizzly) as far as I am concerned with my experience it all depends on the bear, maybe he's in a bad mood and ticked off at the world and looking for a fight or could be he's feeling just the opposite. They are as individual in personality as our dogs. In my stompin grounds I always carry bear spray, two bottles of it because it is grizzly country and there are quite a few of them. If it was just black bear I wouldn't carry any. I really don't want to have to use it on a bear as It is just horrible stuff but I'd rather have it and not need it than need it and not have it. Thank you. This old computer won't let me put my long winded stories into paragraphs.

That old theory that a grizzly can't run down hill is a bunch of Bull Cast-Away. I have videos of them doing exactly that, at full tilt, it just helps them go that much faster. I have a video of a large male grizzly running down hill so fast that it is damn scary, after that he took down an elk. They have what seems to be unstoppable stamina. We have wild horses out here in Alberta and the Wild Horse society has about 40 trail cams scattered around and have captured grizzly's taking horses down after a long chase. The brown bear that I believe you are referring to is just a different color phase of a black bear. In some parts of the country, many moons ago, the grizzly was called a brown bear. The photos of the bears are not mine.

Good morning AKRISONER, thank you, I can't imagine what your cousin's good friend went through. In most grizzly attacks the bear goes for the head or the thigh. Your cousin did the right thing in my mind by taking his sons to the hospital to witness first hand what dangers do lurk in the wild especially in their neck of the woods. Grizzly bears are incredibly fast, they can out run a quarter horse for a hundred yards. I've been very lucky the same hasn't happened to me with all my close encounters. The trouble with me is once I get out of the city and back in the bush I feel too comfortable and let my guard down. And always want to try and get closer and better picture than I have already taken. f anyone should know better it's me. A funny thing, well maybe not so funny, I had plans of going to tend to my trail cams this past Friday morning again, more for something to do and get out the city than any thing else, couldn't sleep the night before as something kept telling me not to go so I didn't, it was such a strong feeling that I can't explain. Maybe that was the morning my luck was going to run out, I don't know, it still bothers me. If there is anything I have learned in life is to go with my instincts. And I always go alone which I likely shouldn't and I don't think my wife will let me anymore lol. Speaking of mountain lions I hate them stealthy, back attacking cats. A few weeks ago there was a piece on the news of a guy out walking his dog near Canmore and claimed he was attacked by one and said he pulled it off his back and scared it off, I'm thinking yeah right, like Hell you did. Couple weeks later it was on the news again as it was a bunch of Bull. Well no kidding, there is no way he could have done that, I don't care if it was a 200lb lion (which is not uncommon) or one that only weighs 60lbs even if he was Hulk Hogan, not going to happen. When a mountain lion attacks a human in most cases, and this only takes them a second or two, they jump on your back, put their front legs over your shoulders and dig their claws into into your front and bite down on your neck so you can't breath. thus suffocating the person. Most times one doesn't even know they are there until it's too late.