I was sleeping in the old cabin, I heard the tin ware rattle but thought it was all right, supposed it was cows or horses about.

I don't care about the milk but the damn cuss dug up the remains of the cub I had buried in the old ditch, he visited the old meat house but found nothing.

Bear are very thick in this part of the Park, and are getting very fresh.

I sent in the game to Capt.

Anderson, hear its doing well." Grislies are fond of fish; and on the Pacific slope, where the salmon run, they, like so many other beasts, travel many scores of miles and crowd down to the rivers to gorge themselves upon the fish which are thrown up on the banks.