I saw my first bear since I moved to Arkansas! Sunday afternoon I stepped outside to let the dogs run a bit. I heard something rustling in the woods about 25 yards from the house. I walked quietly to the edge of the woods, and there was a black bear cub wandering around through the trees! All I could do was stand and stare! Now, how cute is a bear cub??!! THEN, it hit me! I better grab the dogs so they don't start chasing after the cub, as mama has to be somewhere fairly close. Sophie, the cocker spaniel, wanted to go play! Dragged her kicking and screaming back to the house, and told Dennis what I had seen. We both wanted to see it again, but by then it had disappeared out of sight. Now, all I need to see is one of the wild hogs down in the holler!