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| Mom |
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| And as high again off the ground. |
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| Cub leaning over branch with mom at right. |
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| Cub looking at me, Mom large dark area behind cub. |
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| Mom snout, right eye. Claws below snout and left. |
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| It begins... |
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| Sum peepul. |
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| Hey! Wait for me! |
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| Rees leads the charge. |
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| Brisk gang |
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| Pam and Renee. |
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| Cyclists are very romantic. |
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| The Scott River Valley. |
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| Ted ID'd this as a coyote (at first). |
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| Riding behing Brisk and Klamath who do not stop for photos, and ahead of other Klamath who enjoy life. |
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| Alone in splendour.... |
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| Now along the Klamath. |
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| Mother's Day flowers, if she bothers to check my blog. |
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| The end of the ride. Thanks to Ted for towing us along. |
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| The Hot and Scenic Klamath |
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| Assortment of cycling hoodlums. |