Bear in the Building

The black bear's dark, beady eyes pointed towards our kestrel and red-tailed hawk as the two raptors perched in the warm sunlight--but he didn't make his way out the doorway to approach them. Instead, his head made a sharp turn and bobbed down the hallway as I directed him towards the exhibit hall. I wouldn't have been quite as composed had a real, live bear been roaming the halls of the Museum. But on this first day of April, I found myself totally content with devising such a situation using one of our specimens.

Where will our bear visit next?