Whos's That a Knockin'?

Boy, you leave the forest for a couple of days and everything goes krazy.

When I was away mom tells me that a bear visited her house late night and pressed it's paws up against a couple doors.


Guess the bear didn't know the secret password. So it decided to tear apart a bag full of weeds. Must be some kinda...weed fiend.

I don't think it's that big by the size of the prints. Nothing to be worried about.

Right?