I love your fabulous photo captures of the bear and the newsprint background. While honeymooning in the Blue Ridge Mtns in 1972, a black bear invaded our camp. We hid in the restroom while he knocked over our hibachi and then ate our chicken supper. Afterwards, he crawled into the backseat of our car. Happily, he didn't stay there very long, but sadly we didn't get any photos. LoL! Glad to know that you weren't hurt.