Thanks for the photo of the cinnamon bears. That was usually our first stop of the day to see how much the cubs had grown during the season.
A favorite story we still mention occasionally happened near a pen of goats. One of my friends said, "Mmm, they look delicious!" A precocious, young girl put her hands on her hips and responded, "HEY!" We still laugh about her response. XP
The first time I ever got a handful of those and went inside the goat pen I practically got trampled over as the whole clan mobbed anyone with food. One of the males would even ram you if you didn't give him any, so after that, I just fed them from outside the fence.