I did manage to get outside yesterday, but it was only to take photographs of the berry hunter.
Interestingly, three adults were outside doing various jobs of pruning and painting when Bear Junior walked into the yard and climbed the tree. It was only when branches started to break that anybody noticed him there.
Our dog Bandit was away on conjugal visits or Bear Junior wouldn't have stayed as long as he did. And how he managed not to fall was sheer luck. At one point his butt was stuck and he had to shake the tree to get loose.
After he had his fill of berries and left, I returned to editing. The tree took a beating, but it'll survive.