The Bears on the Back Porch

When i was a t nager, i moved in with my grandmother, who lives within a clearing in the oachita national forest. My uncle has torn her house down and built her a log cabin. And now residents and visitors alike, even the dogs, can hear steps across the porch. I could have been sleep walking, and the footsteps could be bears, i guess. So if you ever hear that gentle pitter patter, just remember it's probably a bear.