We know that Smokey was released yesterday at about 12:35pm. Below is Tom's telling of the release, which he posted over in the comments section of the webcam page early this morning. Enjoy!
-Karen
Good evening,
As I am starting to write this, it is 11:55pm, so, YES—it
still is evening and it still is Thursday.
Although, by the time I finish writing, it will be Friday, so when I
complete it, I will most likely say, “Good Morning!”
WOW!!!!! What an
emotional two days. First of all, let me
say this. Yes. Jo is one of our very GOOD and quality
volunteers. She took our training class
in 2007 and her kids took it this past summer (2008). She, Denise and Dr. Willitts were here for
all of the cubs’ releases this past week and we certainly appreciate all of
their time and efforts. Karen and her
husband, Anthony, were here for Wednesday’s capture of Smokey, the Southern
California cub and the Yosemite cub. Anthony
videotaped in the morning and—hopefully, we can all see his results in the next
day or two.
The web cam picture with the little bear sitting on the log
and the sign saying, “GONE HOME” will stay for a few more days. I think it is better than an empty cage—at
this time. And, the sign, made up by Jo,
says it all!
Wednesday morning. Getting
Smokey from his igloo into his travel crate was very interesting.
We all knew that if I went near the cage, Smokey would come
bolting out and climb up the log ramp [Karen’s note: since Tom was responsible
for getting Smokey out of his cage for bandage changes during his early months
of rehab, let’s just say that Tom isn’t Smokey’s favorite person].
So, we decided that I should stay as far away as possible, until
Jo and Denise were able to put a 3’ x 3’ chain link gate in front of Smokey’s igloo
BEFORE he bolted. It worked, just as we
hoped. Then, Nicole and Heidi (F&G
biologists) went into the cage with their travel cage. Our intention was to
move Smokey from the igloo into the travel cage without having to anesthetize
him.
It worked—ALMOST to
perfection. You see, the igloo and the travel
cage didn’t match up—exactly. There were
a few gaps on each side. So, once we got
the gate in front of the igloo, THEN it was safe for me to enter. We had a piece of plywood on the left side of
the igloo and the chain link gate on the right side. The travel cage has a door that slides up and
down, like a guillotine. Easy—RIGHT? Well, think again.
Remember who we are dealing with! This is one of the smartest
cubs we have ever had. He “learns” how
to “work” the system. So, we started
tapping on the back of the igloo. We
thought that he would hear the noise and very simply stroll into the cage. NOT!
So, Jo started rocking the igloo, thinking that the movement of it would
cause him to want to get out. NOT!
Someone handed us a very narrow leaf/garden rake, about 6”
wide. Now, mind you, Smokey had piled up
a LOT of straw in the opening of the igloo, for two reasons. First, for insulation and second, to keep the
igloo darker so he could sleep longer!
Smart! So, we felt that all we
had to do was to remove some of the straw and he would want to move into the travel
cage. Right? NOT!
Next, I took the straw in the opening of the igloo and
pushed it into the travel cage. What did
Smokey do? He pushed more straw into the
opening of the igloo to keep his insulation and darkness! We were ROTFLOAO (laughing “our” _sses off!) Finally, after moving enough straw and
leaving him with very little in his igloo, Jo again moved the igloo from side to
side and Smokey gave in and slowly moved into the travel cage. No. He
did not bolt as I was sure that he would.
Now. We had to get
the travel cage out of the Bobcat Cage [the name of the enclosure where Smokey’s
been staying for the past couple of months]. The Bobcat Cage has two doors, and
we had a difficult time getting the travel cage into it when it was empty. So,
to get the travel cage out with Smokey in it, we finally decided it best to
stand it up on end and scoot it out.
The travel cage, by itself, weighs right about 40
pounds. When we got it into the garage
and weighed it on our scale, the total weight, with Smokey, was 137. So, using the process of elimination, we
determined that Smokey weighs right about 100 pounds, give or take 5 pounds. That, my friends, is a very healthy bear cub.
Nicole drove up towards the Redding area, which is about a
six-hour drive from Tahoe. Because we
knew she wouldn’t leave Tahoe until late
morning, plus the long drive, we decided earlier to make the release the next
day, Thursday. Wednesday afternoon, I
drove up with another volunteer, Dan, who was helping me take pictures of this experience. Nightmare?
Ordeal? Procedure? OK. YOU call it what you want.
We stayed the night in the area, and then met with Nicole
and team at 8:30am this morning. It took
us about 2 hours to get to the release site, which was remote, and has good
vegetation and an excellent location.
Personally, I felt very good about the site. About the only thing that I would have liked
different, is if there could have been more snow in the area, but, we are
saying that same thing here in Tahoe.
After anesthetizing Smokey, he was removed from the travel cage,
which, by now, he had been in for about 26 hours. Nicole officially gave Smokey his first (and
hopefully, ONLY) pierced ear, by placing the electronic ear transmitter in his
ear. From what Nicole told me, they will
be able to track Smokey for up to 5 miles by airplane for up to one year and
possibly longer.
If anything, the one disappointing part of this release was
that the biologist in charge of the release would not allow us to place any of
Smokey’s “friends” in the den with him [the stuffed animals that our webcam
watchers will recognize as his favorite companions these past few months]. And,
for some reason, it was felt by F&G that bears in general prefer to
sleep/den on pine boughs, rather than straw, so we were told that we could only
put in a fraction of the straw that we brought to put in with him. The good part is that—yes—there was some of
his straw in the den with him and his scent will be with him. So, when he does get up to wander around, he
will be able to smell where his smell is and return to his den and—HOPEFULLY—sleep
away the rest of the winter.
As we were leaving the area, it was snowing and raining, so,
with any luck, the precipitation would continue and Smokey will stay hunkered
down with no one to disturb him until he comes out in the spring. As Mr. Spock would say, “Live Long and
Prosper!” We love you, Li’l Smokey. Do us all proud and do exactly what we have
taught you to do and use those new tools (your newly healed paws) to the
maximum extent of your ability. And
don’t EVER get close to those “Creatures” [aka, humans]! We love you and pray
for your ability to stay safe, wild and free! After all that you have been
through, YOU DESERVE IT!!
-Tom
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