Yuck! It’s too bad they were in the wilderness. How on earth did they get home? No one would want to get into that car for any reason, with the stink of bear poop and spit. Ugh, I cannot imagine how nauseating.
I’d be thankful they did that to my car rather than to me in the backcountry.
It was Memorial Day weekend so we were stuck in traffic for the 3.5 hour drive back to Portland.
You havent lived until youve been stuck in traffic with a slobbering, happy as a pig in $4/t Newfoundland Sheepdog in the tiny backseat of a Toyota who smells like Abe Lincoln in 1866
I was nauseous for a week