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After 17 hours of relentless rain, Jackie looked out and saw several salmon and what appeared to be a 600-pound marlin which had apparently followed the trail of grass seed up from the San Francisco Bay into her back yard.

    TAGS:  rain, fish, salmon, san francisco, marlin

Bear sat in the middle of the stream and let the salmon come to him.

    TAGS:  bears, food, little bear, fishing, salmon

As Little Bear ate his fill of smoked salmon, it crossed his mind that opposable thumbs and control of fire had certain benefits, but then he looked at the door of the smokehouse which he’d just ripped from its hinges for the third year in a row and decided he liked his claws and massive strength just fine.

    TAGS:  bears, little bear, salmon