Hey Etter, here’s one that let me kill him yesterday. I say let me, cause he walked right into me and would’ve literally bumped into me if I hadn’t hissed at 5 yards, which turned him broadside and allowed me the shot!
He’s my first bear with traditional gear. Spotted him feeding on fallen acorns, started to stalk him, when I decided that I’ve ruined to many opportunities by rushing in to things, so I waited next to an oak trunk, and that’s when he walked, feeding, up the ridge to me.
preston
