Thanks Bill I needed that. I need all the prayers I can get right now. Well I took bait up last night to find that the run off is in full swing. The river was up about a foot. No problem, I'm 6' 4" and can still cross it. I go to a different spot where I thought it was shallow. Well first step, up past my knee, and I go flying into the river, with forty lbs of cookies on my back. OH CRAP!! I get up, then stumble again and go down on all fours. I stumble out of the river, my Dad's eyes are as big a saucers, then I proceed to laugh my guts out. My Dad says he ain't goin in. I tell him I'm already wet. This time I go a different route and all is well. Go up , drop a little bait off, and head back down. The crossing back over was uneventful, but now my Dad is freaked out, and doesn't want me to cross anymore. At least til the river goes down.
So now I have a dilemma. I have a friend who shot his bear last weekend, and said I could register his in my name (you can have 2 registered bait sites). But dang it, I've put in a TON of work to get these bears in. What to do? I have a ball game to go to tonoght. And have to work late tommorow. Man I'm gettin a little depressed. But I need to stay after it. I'm excited to see those two bears, and either one would be a dream come true. Thanks again for following along. Look for another episode soon. Til then......