They Left a Wildlife Officer Tied to a Pine-But the Grizzly Reached for the Rope Instead of His Throat

His coat looked rough from winter, and one shoulder caught the sun when he shifted. I could see no cable, no limp, and no reason for him to come closer.

“Hey, Huck,” I said.

The bear raised his muzzle and tested the air. He did not approach. After a few seconds, he gave one short huff—so soft I might have mistaken it for wind if I had not heard it twice continue reading …