Backyard Black Bears

Last week, we had the unexpected pleasure of discovering black bears in the Outer Banks. Even though our bear-itch had been sufficiently scratched, when we heard a rumor that there had been recent bear sightings in and around our New Hampshire stomping grounds, we immediately made up our minds that our weekend would include another bear safari.

We drove in the direction of the rumored bear sightings, and came across a couple standing in their driveway. We told them we had heard there had been some bear sightings in the area and asked where we would have the best chance of spotting one. “Umm…my porch”, the man replied. “Feel free to come inside. They’ll probably be here any minute.” The whole situation definitely had a “To-Catch-a-Predator” kind of vibe, but everything you learn about stranger-danger no longer applies as soon as the possibility of seeing a bear enters the discussion. We decided to accept their invitation. They turned out to be extremely friendly and showed us pictures of the bears, bobcats, and other animals that frequent their backyard. They told us that the same bear had been passing through their yard for the last few nights around 6:00 and they expected he would likely do the same tonight. We hung out on the screened-in porch for a while but when we checked the time and saw that it was 7:30, it seemed like he might be taking the night off. Right after saying that we’d stay a few more minutes before calling it a night, a black bear emerged from the trees and crossed the street right into their back yard.