I woke up last night to a strange little noise. The bear opened the door and climbed into our bedroom on the second floor of our house, where my husband and I slept.
I woke up and my husband continued to sleep. At first, by the silhouette, I thought it was a dog. Big ears stood up. I was surprised. How could a dog open the door?
It was night and there was a full moon in the sky. The muzzle looked at me, and I realized it was a bear. I screamed and started to wake my husband. I shouted in Russian from stress: "Wake up! It's a bear!"
My husband woke up and did not understand anything. He is American. I asked in English what's going on? I repeated in English.
He got up, checked everything and said, the bear is gone, we can continue to sleep.
It happened at 4:00 in the morning. I didn't sleep anymore.