I am so sad right now. I was driving along the Alaska Highway this morning when a tanker truck, two vehicles ahead of me, hit and injured an animal. At first I thought it was a large black dog, but as I got closer I saw it was a young bear. The driver of the tanker truck didn’t even stop.

The poor thing slowly dragged itself off the highway and into the bush. I could do nothing to help it but make a phone call to the Yukon government and wait for 15 agonizing minutes until three conservation officers came with their guns to put the animal out of its misery.

Besides myself, one car and one truck stopped when they saw the accident. A few men jumped out of their vehicles.  They were looking into the woods and I heard one say, “Too bad I didn’t have a bear tag!” The other laughed and responded, “Yeah, what a beautiful coat!”

I felt sick to my stomach and burst into tears. One of the men came by to talk to me but soon left me alone, probably not wanting to deal with my emotions.

I say again…there is bad medicine in the Yukon these days. I wish I knew what to do to make it right.

Some later thoughts: I was driving on Saturday morning and noticed that a ground hog had been hit by a vehicle along the highway. The ground hog was dragging its hind end off the road just the same as that bear was dragging its hind end. Two such similar incidents in four days…what is going on? Before now I’ve never seen anything like this. But then I’ve not experienced anything before like what is going on politically in the territory either.  Dishonesty, cowardice…where is this all going to lead?