Fek yes, this is being a Canadian! Fekking black bears, sideways snow and crazy indoor rh in the grow room. Been there so many times.
Black bears are basically giant cats, which is a warning not the opposite. One early, early morning, camping in the ‘yard of my girlfriend’s parents house in Crawford Bay Bc a black bear licked my head while I was sleeping. 4am my gf got up to get ready for work ( golf course) and was eating cheerios in atrium, looking at the tent, when Bb ambled onto the scene, as they do. It slowly circled the tent, sniffing with intense interest (like cats do), she would later relate to shocked coworkers, until it got to the part where my head happened to be sticking out (need air when I sleep). The gf had been frozen in fear watching, alone as it circled so intently, which is why she screamed at just about the worst possible moment, which was when the bear actually licked my head. That woke me up to a scenario I’d long told myself was too rare to require actual consideration of how one might best deport oneself under such circumstances, that being, suddenly waking to find one’s head in the mouth of a bear.
Well, I’m here to tell the tale so you know what happened… I pissed myself! That and And the bear bolted immediately sensing the manly, awesome, awakened threat I now presented.
True story though, with witnesses, I once awoke in the mouth of a bear.
Greenhouse is a stunner mate, I d do just about anything to be there helping out but as you know I’ve been waylaid.