Chad Dupuis, a resident of Slave Lake, Alberta, has been employed by Alberta Parks since 2017. He admits that living and working in the wooded areas had made him somewhat indifferent to the wildlife that call the forests their habitat. The incident he recounts occurred on a scorching Sunday at Carson Pegasus Provincial Park, where he held the role of maintenance supervisor for four years. The team had just completed the arduous task of preparing over 120 camping sites for incoming visitors.
Despite the challenging nature of park maintenance, which involves tasks like collecting trash, cleaning firepits, removing tree ropes, and tidying up after campers, Chad was in high spirits as the day drew to a close. As he made his way back to his Winnebago, basking in the sun’s warmth and the soothing sounds of nature, he was eagerly looking forward to grilling the steak he had set aside for dinner.
Upon entering his camper, Chad was shocked to find the butcher paper on the floor and the steak missing. His initial thoughts drifted to the young black bear that had recently roamed near his site, but the lack of a significant mess ruled out the bear as the culprit. Puzzled, he considered the possibility of human interference, given previous unauthorized entries in the area, but the untouched jar of change dismissed that theory.
A closer inspection revealed a softball-sized hole in the window screen, indicating that a small animal had infiltrated his living space and snatched his dinner. Feeling a sense of disappointment akin to a childhood scenario where a beloved toy was destroyed, Chad acknowledged the loss of his anticipated meal.
Having encountered various wildlife species like deer, bears, and pheasants during his time in the forest, the incident served as a stark reminder that animals reign supreme in their natural domain. As Chad pondered the unexpected turn of events, a low growl from beneath the bed caught his attention.
Promptly exiting the camper and strategically propping open the compartment door, Chad witnessed a reddish-brown pine marten, a weasel relative, emerge and scurry up a tree, growling in protest. Relieved that the intruder had vacated his abode, Chad returned to his camper, amused by the evening’s escapade and resigned to a humble dinner with Mr. Noodle.
This amusing encounter with the pine marten would undoubtedly make for an entertaining tale to share with colleagues the following day, highlighting the unpredictable and wild nature of forest inhabitants.
