Burrrr, its quarter to six our first morning at Steamboat Lake and Bear is restless. “Really, Bear. Can’t you wait awhile?” “No mom, gotta go, gotta go. Come on.” I gently roll out of bed and quietly throw on some clothes trying not to disturb Al. Bear on the other hand, makes no attempt to be quiet.
I raise the blinds on our large rear window and am amazed with the awesome beauty. I gasp louder than intended, “Oh my gosh”. Al comments, “Is everything ok?” I respond, “I didn’t realize you were awake”. Al says, “Did ya really think I could sleep through Bear’s shenanigans?” Yeah, he was a little crazy this morning. Must be the cool, rather cold air. I love seeing him so energetic. I just wish he would have slept in.