SRM, hate to tell you but that is the biggest Cinnamon Black Bear I have ever seen! My wife and I were camping Memorial Day weekend up in the Valle Vidal in northern New Mexico when we came up on this critter. He was busy digging roots in the creek bottom. Mt wife's first words were "I didn't know we had grizzlys in New Mexico." We watched him for a bit and it was real clear it was not a griz. At 50 or so yards it was a thrill.
There's 2 dates they carve on your tombstone. Everyone knows what they mean. What's more important is time that is known as the little dash inbetween.
