Early morning bog

I finally took my camera for a morning bog walk.  Here's what it was like at 6 a.m., 50 degrees, sunny and still:

 Cinnamon ferns in bloom--I love these, they look prehistoric when they're at their peak

 Bunchberries blooming in a bunch

 Bear, or is it Treasure?  Anyway, a black bog dog

 Definitely Bear, this is the view I usually get--Bear walks in front, Treasure (always a lady) walks at my feet, just behind me.

 Bear is a Handsome Boy, isn't he?

My favorite fern, whose name I can't remember.  Something like Victoria or some other queen's name.  There's only one example along the boardwalk.