Chad shot these lovely bears while hunting with my family in British Columbia last year. He managed to escape with only a gash on his face from an ax and near death experience as momma bear charged him and his guide. And what do I get for being a good wife and letting him do this???
Yes!! My very own bear rug!!! See- it matches the trashcan in the kitchen.
And I quote from Chad "My mentor used to be Steve Titensor until I saw how much thicker my rug was then all 20 of his."
Traumatizing the kids
"Is it really you dad?"
Like I said... the bear rug is for sale. In fact, I'll throw in a pair of golf clubs if you come pick it up tonight.
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