My nephew brought his fiance, a tropical city girl up to northern Alberta.
She looked in the back yard and thought the dog had gotten into the garbage, so she went outside and started picking it up.
A large and well fed black-bear's lunch was interrupted and it chased her back to the house.
She was clawed at some point in the event, but fortunately she required only a few stitches in her back. Good thing, because one of her qualities is her model-like natural beauty.
Guess they don't have bears where she comes from.
