Take 
                  your mauling like a man 
                 Jordan, from Durango, recounted 
                  this tale of terror at the campsite. 
                 “I was camping with 
                  my boyfriend this summer in a national forest and had finished 
                  dinner,” she said. “We were sitting in our fat camping 
                  chairs talking and sipping whiskey when all of a sudden, my 
                  boyfriend said, ‘Oh my god, a dog just walked right past 
                  you!’”  
                 Jordan turned to realize that 
                  her boyfriend had suffered a Jim Beam-induced hallucination. 
                 “As I turned to look, 
                  my eyes fixed on a bear that had waddled only about three feet 
                  past me,” she said. 
                 Realizing it was making its 
                  way to another campsite, Jordan and her boyfriend started clapping 
                  and making noise to try to ward off the bear. They called to 
                  the campsite below, warning them to be on the lookout.  
                 “The woman screamed 
                  in sheer terror, ‘I have a toddler here!’” 
                  Jordan recalled. 
                 The scream must have done 
                  it, because the bear backtracked and loped back up the mountainside. 
                  But the startled woman and her husband continued bear patrol 
                  for some time. 
                 “The shined flashlights 
                  into the trees for hours,” Jordan said. “Before 
                  we went to bed, she ran to me and said, ‘My husband is 
                  French, and he doesn’t know anything about bears. If one 
                  breaks into your tent, do you just lay there and let it maul 
                  you?’ 
                 “I’m sure that 
                  was the last time they went camping.” 
                 Hold the 
                  mustard 
                 Eric, from Durango, e-mailed 
                  a bear story on behalf of a friend who left his cabin in the 
                  woods unattended for a week.  
                 “When he came back, 
                  he quickly learned that a bear had been living in his cabin 
                  and raiding his refrigerator,” he said.  
                 Unfortunately, this bear proved 
                  to be a little more finicky and temperamental than the average 
                  bruin. 
                 “If it found something 
                  it didn’t like, such as milk and condiments, it would 
                  throw them around, so the walls were splattered with goo,” 
                  Erik said. “The place was a total mess.” 
                 Strangely enough, the bear 
                  had a hankering for cream cheese and Cheerios, both of which 
                  were polished off. 
                 One for Japanese 
                  technology 
                 Michelle, from Durango, parked 
                  her ’88 Mazda at a popular trailhead for several weeks 
                  in an area that had seen a lot of bear activity.  
                 “Sure enough, when I 
                  got back, the trailer next to me had been demolished by a bear 
                  that peeled it open like a tin can,” she said. However, 
                  the contents of the Mazda were intact. 
                 “Apparently, the bear 
                  had also tried to break into my Mazda by putting its paws on 
                  the chrome above the windows because it was all scratched up. 
                  But it couldn’t get in,” she said.  
                 Rather than fix up the old 
                  car, Michelle ripped off all the chrome trim around the window, 
                  and no one was the wiser. 
                 “I sold it and nobody 
                  noticed,” she said. “Go Mazda!” 
                 It came in through the bathroom 
                  window 
                 A tenant of Karen Carver, 
                  of Durango, didn’t have to go far to see his bear – 
                  it tried to come through his window. 
                 “I still have nose prints 
                  on the window,” Carver said. 
                 It all began one night, right 
                  before the Fourth of July, Carver said.  
                 “It was about two in 
                  the morning and I heard this crash,” she said. 
                 She went downstairs to investigate 
                  and heard commotion and shouting coming from her tenant David’s 
                  apartment. However, the noise soon subsided and she thought 
                  it better not to interfere. 
                 It wasn’t until the 
                  next morning that she got the real story.  
                 “I ran into David and 
                  he said the bear was trying to pry open the window,” she 
                  said. “He said he could feel the breath through the screen.” 
                 David, who described the bear 
                  as being, “Volkswagen-sized,” took some precautions 
                  for the rest of the night. 
                 “He slept with his ice 
                  axe by his bed,” she said. 
                 While Carver is still not 
                  sure what the bear was after, she thinks it was lured to the 
                  area by some well-intentioned but ill-informed neighbors. 
                 “A house on the next 
                  street over was found to have a Rubbermaid full of hotdogs and 
                  buns on the sidewalk and saucers of bird seed set up along the 
                  walkway,” she said.  
                   
                 
                
                 
                   
                 
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