Jesse
Member
BEAR SPRAY SAVES THE DAY!
There has been a large bull moose hanging around our road and driveway due to the deep snow and the fact that there is little browse for him to eat, anywhere. The moose in our area have been suffering for weeks because the heavy snowfalls have covered their food; they like the thin young tips of willow and the many other types brush that fill in any open space in Alaska. A local conservation organization has been setting up feeding lots for them to help them survive. We have had several moose hanging out in our yard lately eating the two downed Aspen trees the satellite TV guy cut down for a clear shot at the satellites. This morning at 5:00 AM I chased the big bull down the driveway and out our road with my truck on my way to work, all the way out to the highway and then across it, about one mile from the house. I hoped he would find a new place to hang out over there. This evening when I came home from work he was in our road and again and I had no choice but to chase him with the truck all the way back into our circular driveway.
After having dinner I went out on the front porch with a glass of wine to converse with my sweetheart who was sitting there enjoying the evening sun. “I wonder if the moose is still over there on the other side of the driveway” I asked. “I thought of going over there to check, but decided against it” she said.
Being the curious sort I hunted up one of my cans of bear pepper spray and with my faithful Labrador retriever Tula in tow trundled through the snow in my house slippers to the back of the circular drive. Tula was having a great game of going with me, tossing her rag toy into the air, spinning around with it and running back. We just reached the far corner with Tula in front by a few yards when she made an abrupt turn and ran past me butt-tucking towards the house. I loosed the safety on the bear spray and started retreating backwards but within a second I saw the moose about five yards away running towards me. There was no place to turn for refuge! The snow banks on either side of the driveway were eight feet tall vertical and the driveway was slick under the recent light snow. There was no snow bank to dive in to, no place to hide. The moose, seven feet high at the shoulders came at me, head down, ears straight back, neck and hump hackles straight up, eyes black with anger.
I quickly discharged the bear spray backing away as fast as I could. I was afraid to run and possibly slip and fall under the charge. The moose did not stop its run, head down in full gallop. “I’m dead meat” I thought. It was all happening so fast! I kept the valve down full on the bear spray directly into the face of the behemoth and just knew in the next micro second I would be severely slashed by his sharp hooves. I saw a glimpse of myself on the hospital stretcher being wheeled into the emergency room. He charged to within about two arm lengths of me and suddenly stopped! The bear spray had taken effect! I’ll never forget the image of his huge brown being, angry eyes dark, neck hackles standing high, feet in full gallop!
I turned and ran losing one slipper in the snow, then the other, and actually thought of going back to get them, but in an instant of better judgment kept my feet in high throttle! I didn’t even feel the cold of the snow as I sailed up the driveway, the steps, breached the porch and into the house! I am amazed that I survived the encounter! So many people in Alaska have not been so lucky. I owe it all to the bear spray that I so casually hunted up before going to “check on the moose.”
Let it be known that the bear spray lingers in the air long after and if you or anybody else around has respiratory problems keep them away from the area of discharge. My wife and I were still feeling the effects of the spray a half an hour later, washing it out of our systems with several glasses of water.